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Chapter 216 The Three Brothers of the Ming Family

The gods guarding Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai did not expect that such an immortal artifact like the Immortal Binding Lock would be broken so easily.

When they understood and wanted to catch up again, Yang Jian's voice came from above their heads:

"Let them pass
It's already like this, and it can't be turned over."

Only then did the gods stop in their tracks, watching a figure fall out of the disassembled carriage.

The man fell to the ground, and before he got up, Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai had already approached.

Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai protected the fallen man behind them, and then shouted to Yang Jian in the sky:
"True Monarch Erlang! For the sake of us being friends of the Heavenly Court, give our third brother a way to survive.

Back then, the three of us ascended together, but it turned out that our third brother took down most of the thunder, and his soul was smashed into pieces, so we two were able to ascend.

For so many years, the two of us have tried our best to reshape his soul, and after nine lifetimes of nourishment, we can recover in the next lifetime."

Hearing the words of brothers Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai, Yang Jian opened his third eye, and saw that it was not the rebels of Guangwu Heze who were blocked by the two brothers.

At that moment, the brows that had just been stretched were frowned again.

And there was a vague smile on Yan Luowang's face.
I didn't understand, so while I was still beside King Yama, I whispered directly to Lord Yama:
"Old man, what do you mean by the other side?
Does that mean that the brothers are not immortals anymore?My brother's soul is broken, is it necessary to be so sneaky to re-bond it?
Also, just now I heard that the two brothers are immortals who have reached the end of their lifespan. Why do immortals still have a day to die of old age?

I also grew up watching Journey to the West and Fengshen Bang, and the gods all abandon their bodies and ascend.

Abandoning the physical body, can the soul also die of old age?

What's the point of being a god then?"

Yan Luo Wang looked away from the three brothers of the Ming family, looked at me and smiled, and said:

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll just say a few words to you. First, let's talk about the longevity of the gods.
There are two kinds of ascension into immortals, one is after abandoning the physical body, and ascending from the feathers.

This kind of god's lifespan is equal to that of heaven and earth, and that is the existence of immortality.

The second type is when crossing the catastrophe, there is a deviation.
The skin did not recede, and he directly became a god with his fleshly body.

Although there are not many such numbers, it is not without them.

After the physical body becomes a god, although aging will be very slow, there will always be a day of old age and death.

As for the two brothers of the Ming family, they were also unlucky. They were not capable enough when they crossed the catastrophe.

Originally, they couldn't ascend, but the youngest of the two of them threw themselves out.

Fighting his own breath, he managed to withstand most of the thunder calamity, and in the end, a soul was smashed into pieces.

Brothers Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai were not much better, and the remaining half of Lei Jie, the two of them had to work hard to survive.

As a result, the two of them hurt Xianshou, even if they ascended in the end, they didn't have long been immortals, and they fell soon."

King Yan Luo wanted to continue talking, but there was another change on the opposite side of the fairy.

Wu Jun rushed in front of the three brothers of the Ming family, took a look for himself, and confirmed that the person who fell from the carriage was not the rebels from Guangwu Heze, his face became as ugly as possible.

After taking a deep breath, he said to the gods:
"It is also a serious crime to shape the soul in private.

You two, Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai, have also been gods, and you committed crimes knowingly
What are you waiting for?Catch them and bring them back to heaven."

Seeing that the gods were about to make a move, King Yama suddenly opened his mouth and said:
"Witch Immortal, even if it is a serious crime, it is a serious crime in the underworld.

What does it have to do with Heaven? "

Wu Jun glanced at Yama, and said:
"Your Highness, even if shaping the soul is a matter of the underworld.

But we suspect that the three Ming brothers and Guangwu Heze and other rebels are in the same group.

They got into the car to cover Guangwu Heze and distract us."

"Wu Jun, you still don't understand."

Before Wu Jun could finish speaking, Yang Jian, who was hanging in the air, suddenly interrupted him, and then Erlang Shen sneered, and continued:

"When did the brothers of the Ming family become so powerful?

The two of them are obviously not gods anymore, why did they use the magic trick to escape just now.

If I hadn't been in the car earlier, I'm afraid the two of them would have escaped by this time.

Also, didn't you want to protect the third son of the Ming family even if you were desperate?
Then why did you run away just now, creating an opportunity for the youngest of the Ming family to escape?
Then the two of them shouldn't be able to cast such a quick immortal technique.
Whose is the fairy art that appeared in the carriage just now?"

While speaking, Yang Jian turned his head to look at King Yan Luo, as if he was waiting for the lord of the underworld to explain.

Lord Yan smiled, then turned to the little old man Gui Wuming and said:
"Have you heard that, you can't be so sloppy when checking your soul later.

It's like Erlang Zhenjun pretending to be Ge Huang, but you didn't see it.

Tell it to make people laugh.
Those who don’t know think that the underworld is in the middle of it.”

After hearing King Yan Luo's words, Erlang Shen turned his head, instantly raised the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and slashed in the direction of the three brothers of the Ming family.

Following this movement, Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai yelled at the same time, then fell to the ground and twitched.

There were no injuries on the two of them, but they screamed loudly in pain.

After seeing the reactions of the two, Yang Jian said to the gods under him this time:

"The two of them took the elixir of the fairy world, and temporarily had the magic of the gods.

Now that I have severed the spiritual roots of both of them, even if there is an immortal spell, I can't use it.

Keep an eye on these three people, and the rest of the gods will continue until they find traces of rebellion in the heavenly court."

Wu Jun agreed, and then directed the gods to re-trap the fairy lock on the three brothers of the Ming family.

After pulling them out to take care of them, let the gods break down the carriages.

Seeing Wu Jun's arrogance, Long Gun, who was sitting on the ground resting, suddenly jumped up, pointed in the direction of Immortal Wu, and cursed.

His majestic son of the dragon clan can scold him as badly as he wants.

Wu Jun, on the other hand, lowered his head as if he didn't hear it, and continued to instruct the gods to disassemble the train.

In the end, King Yan Luo couldn't listen anymore, and said to Long Gun:

"Your Highness, look at me for a little noodle, or you should go over and beat him up.

It's better than scolding like this
I know that Wu Xian is able to ascend to immortality only with the help of your dragon clan.

If you beat him up, it will be negated."

Hearing Yama's words, Wu Jun, who was instructing the gods to disassemble the carriage, looked a little ugly.

He involuntarily turned his head to look at us, for fear that the ancestor of the dragon clan would really rush over and beat himself up in front of the gods.

Just when he was distracted, Yang Jian in the sky suddenly swooped down.

Holding the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, he slashed at the penultimate third carriage
The carriage exploded, and a man in a blue shirt held a sword in his hand and held the blade.

At this time, the face of Yan Luo Wang, who had always been calm, finally became ugly.
　start fighting
　　
　
(End of this chapter)