God of Life and Death

When Fang Yue heard what Palu said, he couldn't help but be silent.

Under the waves of time, how many forces can live forever and be immortal.

The so-called forbidden area is the palace or retreat place left by a certain emperor in the past.

Everything they saw was just a projection of the past.

But this projection is extremely real.

If they die inside, they really die.

The projection is fake, but their lives are real.

"Invite two saints to the stage!"

A sharp and harsh drake voice interrupted Fang Yue's thoughts.

Two stunning women took the stage.

One person is wearing red tulle and has a graceful figure.

This is the Nangong Qianqian that Fang Yue and the others saw before.

The other woman is mature, steady, graceful and elegant, wearing a white robe, walking slowly, with cherry blossom petals filling the sky wherever she passes.

This woman is Nangong Xue.

"What is the cultivation level of the chess player?"

Fang Yue fixed his eyes on Nangong Xue, and he couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

Nangong Xue is not very old, at most only half the age of civilization.

Being able to practice to the level of a chess player in a short period of time, Nangong Xue's talent is outstanding and can definitely amaze the world.

The existences above the level of masterminds that Fang Yue has seen in the past are basically antiques that have lived for more than several civilizational eras. Most of their strength has been accumulated bit by bit through years of hard work.

How could anyone reach the level of cultivation of a chess player like Nangong Xue in just one civilizational era?

Fang Yue was curious for a moment and couldn't help but activate his secret method to look at Nangong Xue.

He wanted to see what kind of talents and adventures this proud woman of heaven had that enabled her to reach her current level in less than an era of civilization.

When Fang Yue just looked at Nangong Xue, he saw a sun rising slowly inside Nangong Xue's body, burning so fiercely that the dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes.

"Is this the legendary Holy Soul of the Sun?"

Fang Yue instantly remembered what Nangong Qianqian said before.

It seems that she wants to take away Nangong Xue's Holy Soul of the Goddess in this Heavenly Girl selection.

Nangong Xue seemed to have discovered Fang Yue's secret method of spying on her.

She couldn't help but look back at Fang Yue's position.

Fang Yue immediately stopped the secret technique, looked at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth, acting as if the matter had nothing to do with him and he was hanging on high.

Nangong Xue was not sure about anything in the end, so she withdrew her gaze.

"The selection of the Goddess involves two saints competing against each other, no matter the means, until one party admits defeat. During the competition, the sword has no eyes, and it does not matter life or death. The winner can obtain the identity of the Temple Goddess, and the loser continues to be the Saint!"

The drake's voice sounded again.

He read out loud the rules of selection.

The voice fell.

Nangong Qianqian said with a sweet smile: "I am bound to win the position of the goddess this time, why don't you give it to me? It's hard for us two sisters to do anything to ruin the harmony. As an elder sister, please give in to me for once!"

Nangong Qianqian's request was extremely excessive.

The position of the Goddess of the Sun Temple entrusts endless glory, and is also related to the future of the entire Sun Temple. How can she be given up so easily?

However, no one in the Sun Temple present showed any surprise, because in their hearts, Nangong Qianqian had this kind of character.

Behind Nangong Qianqian's back was Nalan Qingxiao's pampering, and she was used to being arrogant in the Temple of the Sun.

Nangong Xue, as a sister, must be humble to her in everything, even the palace she currently lives in is occupied by Nangong Xue.

Even the five high priests present at the half-step Emperor Realm level only frowned slightly but said nothing when they heard Nangong Qianqian's words.

They were already accustomed to such things in the Sun Temple.

Nangong Xue's face was slightly gloomy.

"Nangong Qianqian, I can humbly give you everything else in my hands, but this is not the position of the goddess! Although I am your sister, I am also a member of the Sun Temple, and I need to be responsible for the future of the Sun Temple. "

"The selection of a goddess is the most solemn and solemn ceremony in the entire Sun Temple. The impact of each selection of a goddess is extremely far-reaching. Only the goddess with the most powerful talent can lead the entire Sun Temple to glory!"

Nangong Xue refused righteously.

Nangong Qianqian was not surprised either.

She giggled.

"If that's the case, then sister, don't blame me for being ruthless. Sister just said that only the most powerful person can inherit the position of the goddess of heaven, so sister, I will use practical actions to prove who is the most suitable one. The person who inherits the position of the goddess!”

Nangong Qianqian's voice fell, and the red horse in her hand shot out like a python and rolled towards Nangong Xue.

Nangong Xue's face was indifferent, without any emotion.

She waved her bare hand, and a ball of flame burned, immediately burning the whip in Nangong Qianqian's hand into ashes.

"If you only have this ability, then today's fight is unnecessary."

Nangong Xue said proudly.

In terms of talent and strength, she is more than one step ahead of Nangong Qianqian.

If it were just a normal confrontation, Nangong Qianqian would have absolutely no chance of winning.

"If my elder sister said that, then my younger sister wouldn't like to hear it! Shibie Sanri should be very surprised. How could my elder sister know that my younger sister has no chance of winning?"

Nangong Qianqian looked charming.

Her charming smile faded in an instant.

Three inches long silver needles were thrown out of his hands and headed straight for Nangong Xue.

"It's the magic-killing soul-chasing needle!"

Three silver needles were thrown.

The faces of the five high priests sitting on the Golden Crow suddenly changed.

Because something as vicious as the magic-killing soul-chasing needle should not appear in the selection of the goddess.

The magic-killing soul-chasing needle is just as the name suggests.

It has two magical powers.

One is the method of destruction.

The second is soul chasing.

The so-called destruction of law means that it has the ability to destroy all laws.

Any magic spell will be destroyed once it encounters the Soul-Destroying Soul-Chasing Needle.

And chasing souls means that as long as this magic-killing soul-chasing needle locks the opponent's soul aura, it will be a fight to the death.

As long as the opponent is immortal and the silver needle is immortal, the pursuit will never stop.

The magic-killing soul-chasing needle is a taboo item in the Sun Temple.

Unless you encounter those heinous madmen, you are not allowed to use it.

This kind of vicious thing is already a bit out of line when it is used in the selection of goddesses.

However, the high priests sitting there just frowned, and no one spoke up to speak out for Nangong Xue's justice.

Because behind Nangong Qianqian there is Nalan Qingxiao who is in the same realm as them.

In such a trivial matter, it is not worth offending Nalan Qingxiao.

What's more, the master of the Sun Temple has already spread the word. He hopes that Nangong Qianqian can take the position of the goddess of heaven and let Nangong Xue assist his little daughter.

Even the palace master has been partial to this point.

They, the high priests, have nothing to do with anything else.

Nangong Xue obviously also knew the viciousness of the law-extinguishing and soul-chasing array. She kept dodging to avoid the attacks of the law-extinguishing and soul-chasing formation.

"Hahahaha, my lovely sister, weren't you confident of winning just now? Why are you so embarrassed now being killed by my three soul-killing soul-chasing needles! You can admit defeat now, as long as you kneel down and beg for help after admitting defeat. I, I can forgive you for being disrespectful to me just now, and then cancel the hunt for you by the Soul-Destroying Law."

Nangong Qianqian looked sarcastic.

She was even more arrogant than before.

If he doesn't have enough strength, he can definitely crush Nangong Xue if he comes with the equipment. Her mother has prepared enough trump cards for him.

As for the criticism from others.

As long as she has obtained the position of the goddess of heaven, no one dares to disrespect her or criticize her.

In this world, the strong is always king, and the winner gets everything.

From the perspective of Nangong Qianqian, she was just going through a formality in this selection of goddesses.

The position of the goddess belongs to her alone.

"Fang Yue, help move those three magic-killing soul-chasing needles away!"

A faint voice came.

It was Shi Jingtian's voice.

However, Fang Yue looked in the direction of the sound, but could not see any trace of Shi Jingtian.

"Fang Yue, you don't have to look for it. I have hidden my figure. Nangong Xue has a connection with me. I must ensure her safety in this selection of goddesses. I hope you can take it for my sake." Give her a hand! I will be very grateful when it’s done!”

Shi Jingtian transmitted the message again.

Fang Yue hesitated for a moment and decided to help Shi Jingtian.

He was not interested in Shi Jingtian's thank you gift, but he was really greedy for the three magic-killing soul-seeking needles.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

Three silver needles kept shuttling in mid-air.

Each one has the power to kill people.

Nangong Qianqian's wanton laughter kept echoing.

Nangong Xue's escape became even more embarrassing.

"Use your sleeves to roll down these three silver needles, and there will naturally be a way to help you resolve the crisis."

Fang Yue used the soul resonance method recorded in the "Soul Sutra" to transmit sounds.

This method of transmitting sound is extremely secretive. Even if there is a strong person at the half-step Emperor Realm level beside him, he will not be able to detect any trace of rumors about Fang Yue.

Nangong Xue raised her head in surprise and uncertainty.

A pair of beautiful eyes are full of doubts, as if to say: Who are you and what do you want to do.

However, this doubt only existed for a moment and then disappeared without a trace.

According to Fang Yue's speculation, it was Shi Jingtianyong's secret method that solved Nangong Xue's doubts.

Nangong Xue bit her red lip lightly with her teeth. After a slight hesitation, he chose to believe Fang Yue.

Nangong Xue turned sideways and waved her snow-white sleeves.

"The universe is in your sleeves!"

Nangong Xuejiao let out a sigh.

She involved all three of the three magic-killing soul-chasing needles.

"Hahaha, stupid. This magic-destroying soul-chasing needle can destroy all magic. Do you really think that you can resolve all three secret soul-chasing needles as soon as you repair the world?"

Nangong Qianqian said with a mocking look.

However, after waiting for a moment, the three silver needles flew out smoothly without breaking through Nangong Xue's sleeves.

Instead, Nangong Qianqian suffered a backlash.

She couldn't help but move forward, and with a whoosh, she spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

"How is it possible? Nangong Xue, what kind of demonic methods did you use? You actually made me lose the sense and contact with those three magic-killing soul-chasing needles!"

Nangong Qianqian asked with a look of shock and anger.

Just now, someone had forcibly erased the soul recognition in three magic-destroying soul-chasing needles, which made her suffer such a strong backlash. (End of chapter)