Hearing Wu Lai's words, nianbing immediately reacted and asked subconsciously, "you mean, the God of the world? As far as I know, whether it's the moon reading or the sky shining, after the world comes, the strength is at least the realm of heaven... Do you mean that the source of this power is the God of the world?"
"Yes, if there is no accident, this should be the strongest sky light." Wu Lai lowered his voice. This is not what he cares about most. What he cares about is who is the person who carries the power of the sky.
"But isn't this the price of human life that needs to be paid for every time in this world? Anyone who carries the power of God will inevitably have to devote his life. The power of God is not something that human beings can carry." Nianbing said as she walked.
"I know." Wu Lai quickened his pace, and their bodies had disappeared in everyone's eyes, and their speed was beyond the eyes of the naked eye.
In just one second, Wu Lai appeared in front of Kim Jong Un.
"Wu Lai!" The Chinese language of Kim Jong Un's voice rang out and hit Wu Lai directly in the face!
Wu Lai looked at him very indifferently and caught him in his hand.
"This... What's going on?" Nianbing's eyes flashed a thick puzzle. Why is he the one who is regarded as the bearer of the sky light?
"It seems that it was used." Wu Lai felt that the power in this guy's body was about to get out of control. Once this power broke out, Kim Jong Un's body would be instantly fragmented and turned into the incarnation of Tianzhao. Moreover, from the perspective of Kim Jong Un's body, the incarnation of Tianzhao was only one person at most.
However, that is the power of the top of Banxian, which even the old Heavenly Master must do his best to achieve!
He is no match now.
"I'll kill you!" Kim Jong Un roared there. With his roar, the power in his body was ready to explode at any time! The power in his body was rampant, and his skin began to turn red!
"Tianzhao altar, it seems that even Liu Sheng's old swordsman's words may not be believed." Wu Lai laughed self mockingly and looked at Kim Jong Un, who was about to come to the end of his life. All the silver needles in his hand instantly appeared and fell on Kim Jong Un.
If someone else encounters this situation, he may be helpless, but the person he faces is Wu Lai!
"Nian Bing, the power of nine Yin, try your best to suppress the power of the sky light in his body, and this guy can be saved. Hurry!" Wu Lai's Xuantian skill broke out instantly, and he didn't dare to stay at all. It was all used to suppress the power in Kim Jong Un's body!
And Kim Jong Un also felt uncomfortable for the first time. He felt the hot temperature in his body running around and hitting constantly. He felt that his body was about to burst!
Nian Bing answered, and in an instant, a cold force shrouded Kim Jong Un.
Cold!
Bone chilling cold!
Even the very restless and fiery power in his body became less active at this moment.
And Wu Lai also at this time, more silver needles fell on Hejin Zhengxun, blocking all his muscles!
"Poof!" Kim Jong Un spurted a mouthful of blood! There was a little gold in the blood. The blood didn't even fall to the ground, and it had turned into nothingness in midair.
Wu Lai knocked him on the head, made him unconscious, and then began to guide the power in this guy's body.