Chapter 841
"There is a record of you in a very popular "Notes of Cultivation of Immortals". There are very few records. It only says that there was a scholar who wrote a storybook and entered Taoism through books. You later used a pseudonym, but you used it very early on. Real name. At that time, some people who were cultivators liked to see those things. I saved some of them and then recorded them in a "Records of Cultivation to Immortality" that has hardly been circulated. "Jiang Zhao answered Wei Tang's doubts, "This "Records of Cultivation to Immortality" that was not taken seriously by others was still in the monks' gathering. I found it at a low-grade spiritual stone stall.”
Turning this page to is purely coincidental.
"Actually, it doesn't matter what your name is. I just asked casually to make sure it's you in the record."
Wei Tang yelled: "It's your uncle's fault!"
Just find an excuse to beat him up.
"Let's call this chain Wei Tang Suo from now on." Jiang Zhao tugged on the chain, "It sounds nicer, so people will know what it is used for."
Wei Tang: He is disgusting!
"What else do you want?"
Jiang Zhao looked at Wei Tang: "Now that you have taken away my body, of course I will annex your power and avenge my body."
"You know the truth is not like this!" Wei Tang was a little scared.
Jiang Zhao: "So what? The setting is like this. If I don't swallow your power, the new world you set up will be a threat. I have to thank you for showing up and restraining yourself. Come to this world, otherwise it will be really hard to catch.”
Wei Tang was stunned. He really didn't expect Jiang Zhao to be so powerful. Had he known earlier, he wouldn't have dared to come down.
He is too greedy.
Although he has become an immortal and is one of the best in the immortal world, he is still not satisfied and wants to control the entire world.
Jiang Zhao said no more and absorbed Wei Tang's power.
Wei Tang's eyes were red, and he started begging for mercy from yelling, but it was in vain.
Jiang Zhao's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't take all this seriously, and didn't even show any greed for these powers, as if he was completing a mission.
He was indeed on a mission.
After annexing Wei Tang's power, he could play in this world with peace of mind before moving on to the next mission.
This is the retirement life, and it’s wonderful.
Wei Tang felt Jiang Zhao's comfort and pleasure, and also felt that his strength was decreasing little by little. He panicked and shouted for mercy, but it had no effect.
"Stop shouting, you are a bit noisy. Please cooperate with me peacefully. I will let you go later."
Wei Tang is desperate. If he is released later, will he still have a way to survive? Even if Jiang Zhao doesn't kill him, he will have no way to survive. If the plan fails, what will happen to him.
Jiang Zhao could see his worry: "God's punishment does not necessarily mean death. Besides, you have indirectly made some contribution. If your intention is not good, the result is good."
The words were a bit ugly, but Wei Tang felt some hope in his heart.
"How about I help you? I think your film application is pretty good, and it only costs ten yuan, which is quite affordable. From now on, you can apply the film with peace of mind. For example, if you apply tens of billions of films, you will be exempted from the punishment of God. something."
Wei Tang's eyes turned black: "Please let me die!"
Chapter 262
When Jiang Zhao annexed all the power of Wei Tang, the new world created by Wei Tang collapsed instantly, and then the power of the entire new world was swallowed up by this world.
The restraints on Wei Tang's body were gone. Just as he was about to move his body, the top of his head was instantly covered with dark clouds. To be precise, they should be calamity clouds. A thunder calamity was brewing. It seemed that a thunder calamity would fall directly on Wei Tang in the next moment. of the head.
At the moment of facing death, Wei Tang was still afraid and shouted, his voice trembling: "Jiang Zhao, didn't you say you wanted to intercede for me?"
"Just put on the film, as much as you want!"
"Please tell me a favor quickly."
"I'll give you free stickers from now on!" Wei Tang shouted, he was really anxious.
He doesn't want to be reduced to ashes. As long as he can stay alive, that's better than anything else. Just put a film on it. Trillions and trillions of pictures, you can still survive.
Everyone: Huh? this……
"Speak quickly, what you say is very effective!" Wei Tang was anxious to death, looking at the lightning disaster that was about to fall from above, filled with despair.
If I had known that the sky was so difficult to plot, what kind of plot would he have? Wouldn't it be better to be a powerful god? It doesn’t mean you have to be above all living beings.
It's good to be alive.
Jiang Zhao: "It seems you know a lot."
"That's right. If you didn't know this, you wouldn't have these calculations."
Wei Tang urged: "You promised to intercede for me."
You can't keep your words as a human being!
Jiang Zhao was amused: "Didn't you say you wanted to die?"
"I don't want to do it now." Wei Tang said quickly, "I will give you free stickers from now on!"
"Everyone I know is free." Jiang Zhao bargained.
Everyone: Ah, well, they actually don’t really need this free service.
But looking at Jiang Zhao's enthusiastic look and no one interrupting, it would be nice to have a free film.
Wei Tang said loudly: "Give it free to whomever you say it will be free!"
"It all depends on you, it all depends on you!"
Everyone: It can be seen that he is really anxious.
"Okay, then from now on you can put up trillions of films instead of disappearing into ashes." Jiang Zhao said.
Wei Tang was relieved. As soon as he relaxed, a bolt of thunder struck him. Jiang Zhao could still vaguely hear the other party yelling in disbelief: "Why are you talking and it doesn't work? You have a problem, you must be sure." There’s a problem!”
Jiang Zhao: "..."
He has no problem.
Jiang Zhao felt it a little and knew what was going on.
Wei Tang did not turn to ashes, his soul was still there, but the thunderbolt destroyed his identity as a god and the body he created.
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