The immortals guarding Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai did not expect that an immortal weapon like the Immortal Binding Lock could be broken so easily.
When they realized it and wanted to catch up again, Yang Jian's voice came from above their heads:
"Let them pass
This is already the case and there is no way to turn the tables.”
The gods stopped and looked at a figure falling out of the decomposed carriage.
The man fell to the ground, and before he could get up, brothers Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai were already approaching.
Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai protected the fallen man behind them, and then shouted to Yang Jian in the sky:
"Zhenjun Erlang! For the sake of us being immortal friends in heaven, give our third brother a way to survive.
Back then, the three of us brothers ascended together, but it turned out that our third brother bore most of the thunderstorm himself. His soul was shattered into pieces, and we were able to ascend.
Over the years, the two of us have tried our best to reshape his soul. After nine lifetimes of nourishment, he will be able to recover in the next lifetime."
After hearing what brothers Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai said, Yang Jian opened his third eye and saw that the people blocked behind these two brothers were not the rebellious Guangwu Heze.
At that moment, the brows that had just relaxed were wrinkled again.
A faint smile appeared on King Yama's face.
I didn't understand it, so while I was still next to King Yama, I directly whispered to King Yama:
"Old man, what do you mean by the other side?
Does this mean that the two brothers are no longer immortals? My brother’s soul was shattered, so why should he be so sneaky when he re-glued it back together?
Also, I heard just now that these two brothers are immortals who have died when their life span is up. How come the immortals will die of old age one day?
I also grew up watching Journey to the West and The Legend of the Gods. All the gods gave up their bodies and ascended.
Even if the physical body is abandoned, the soul can also die of old age?
What’s the point of being a god then?”
King Yama moved his eyes away from the three Ming brothers, looked at me, smiled, and said:
"I am in a good mood today, so I will tell you a few words. First, I will talk about the life span of gods.
There are two types of people who ascend to immortality. One is those who abandon their physical bodies and become immortals.
This kind of immortal has a lifespan equal to that of heaven and earth, and that is the existence of immortality.
The second type is when something goes wrong during the tribulation.
The skin did not recede, and he directly became a god in the flesh.
Although there are not many of them, it is not impossible.
After the physical body becomes a god, although it will age very slowly, there will always be a day when one will die of old age.
As for the two brothers from the Ming family, they were also unlucky. They were not very capable when they were going through the tribulation.
Originally, they couldn't ascend, but the two of them risked themselves.
With all his strength, he managed to withstand most of the thunderstorm, and in the end his soul was shattered into pieces.
Brothers Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai were not much better. They had to work hard to get through the remaining half of the thunder tribulation.
As a result, they both hurt their immortal life. Even if they finally ascended, they did not remain immortals for long and soon fell."
King Yama wanted to continue talking, but another change occurred on the side of the gods opposite.
Wu Jun rushed in front of the three brothers of the Ming family and took a personal look to make sure that the person who fell from the carriage was not Guangwu Heze and those rebels from heaven. After that, his face became as ugly as possible.
After taking a deep breath, he said to the gods:
"It is also a grave sin to shape one's soul in private.
Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai, you two have also been gods, knowingly and deliberately
What are you waiting for? Catch them and take them back to heaven."
Seeing that the gods were about to take action, King Yama suddenly spoke and said:
"Witch Immortal, even if it is a serious crime, it is also a serious crime in the underworld.
What does it have to do with heaven?”
Wu Jun glanced at King Yama and said:
"Your Highness, even shaping the soul is a matter for the underworld.
But we suspect that the three Ming brothers and Guangwu Heze and other rebels are in the same group.
They got on the bus just 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. Then Erlang Shen sneered and continued:
"When did the Ming brothers become so powerful?
They are obviously no longer immortals, so why did they use immortal magic to escape just now?
If I hadn't been in the car earlier, I'm afraid they would have escaped by now.
Also, aren’t you going to risk your life to protect the youngest son of the Ming family?
Then why did you run away just now, creating an opportunity for the third son of the Ming family to escape?
Then the two of them shouldn't have cast such a quick magic spell.
Whose magic did the magic that appeared in the carriage just now belong to?"
While speaking, Yang Jian turned to look at King Yama, as if waiting for the Lord of the Underworld to explain.
Prince Yama smiled, turned to the little old man Gui Wuming and said:
"Did you hear that? You can't be so sloppy when checking your soul in the future.
It's like Erlang Zhenjun pretending to be Ge Huang, and you didn't notice it.
Tell it and make people laugh.
Those who didn’t know thought it was the underworld in there.”
After hearing what King Yama said, Erlang Shen turned around, instantly raised the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and made a false strike in the direction of the three brothers of the Ming family.
Following this action, Ming Dongyuan and Ming Nanhai screamed at the same time, then fell to the ground and twitched.
There were no injuries on the two people's bodies, but they screamed loudly in pain.
After seeing the reactions of the two men, Yang Jian said to his gods this time:
"The two of them took the elixir from the immortal world and temporarily had the magic of the gods.
Now that I have cut off their spiritual roots, even if they have immortal magic, they will not be able to use it.
Watch these three people while the rest of the gods continue until they find traces of rebellion in heaven."
Wu Jun agreed, and then directed the gods to trap the Immortal Binding Lock on the three brothers of the Ming family again.
After pulling them out and taking care of them, they continued to let the gods dismantle the carriage.
Seeing Wu Jun's arrogant look, Long Gun, who was sitting on the ground to rest, suddenly jumped up, pointed in the direction of Wu Shenxian, and cursed loudly.
His majestic Dragon Clan's legitimate son could be scolded as harshly as he wanted.
Wu Jun, on the other hand, seemed not to have heard, lowering his head and continuing to direct the gods to dismantle the train.
Finally, King Yama couldn't stand listening anymore and said to Long Gun:
"Your Highness, look at me, I'm a bit mean, why don't you go over and beat him up.
It's better than scolding you like this
I know that the witch immortal relies on the help of your dragon clan to ascend to immortality.
If you give him a good beating, it will be offset."
After hearing what King Yama said, Wu Jun, who was directing the gods to dismantle the carriage, looked a little ugly.
He couldn't help but look back at us, fearing that the ancestor of the Dragon Clan would really rush over and beat him up in front of all the gods.
Just when he was distracted, Yang Jian suddenly swooped down in the sky.
He raised the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and slashed at the third carriage from the bottom.
The carriage exploded, revealing a man in a blue shirt holding a sword and holding the blade.
At this time, the face of King Yama, who had always been calm and calm, finally turned ugly.