It's just that after experiencing these catastrophes, Jiang Bai, who has been promoted to the sixth level of immortality, and whose body is shining with divine light, is not happy at all.
Because a figure appeared in the sky, and a thick golden book appeared. An old man in a white robe stood above the mountain-like book, looking at Jiang Bai quietly.
This old man was probably around sixty years old, with white beard and hair. He stood there with a hunched body, an expressionless face, and a glint in his eyes.
He kept looking at Jiang Bai in front of him.
Jiang Bai felt a little scared when he saw it.
"This is?" Jiang Bai had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure yet and needed to ask.
"The Book of the Law"
The system is poorly spoken.
"Hey, this guy is not very strong, but he is very experienced, and he is extremely difficult to deal with. He is extremely rigid. You may not be able to intercede with others this time. Fate will not betray you."
"No matter what your reasons are for doing this, this old man never shows mercy."
With a smile, the voice of Destruction Blade came. He was no stranger to the book of law in front of him. He was a veteran immortal, knew many things, and was familiar with many people.
"Are you Jiang Bai?" Standing above the clouds, on top of the golden book as graceful as a mountain, the old man looked at Jiang Bai for a long time and asked noncommittally.
"Um..Yes~"
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Bai admitted generously. He didn't think the other party wouldn't know who he was.
There is no use in sophistry, and there are many disasters. Only when you pass the level of the Book of Law in front of you can you truly complete your merits and be promoted to the Great Emperor.
This is the rule of heaven and earth. If you can't pass it, you will immediately turn into withered bones.
"Well, very good. According to the rules, the nine of us will take turns guarding the Imperial Tribulation. You are very lucky. It happens to be my turn this time."
"My strength is not strong among the nine immortals. If you encounter me, you are lucky. If you can withstand the three moves, you can be promoted to the Great Emperor. If not... you should know the result."
The Book of the Law came with this sentence lightly.
Three moves? Jiang Bai almost cried after hearing this, damn it. . Why three moves
He thought it was just one blow. According to calculations, he had endured eighty attacks before, and the last one should have been delivered by the Book of the Law. After one blow, he should leave.
Okay now, it’s three times
Damn it, don’t let anyone live.
"Can we discuss it less?" Jiang Bai said pitifully, hoping to discuss it.
Unfortunately, the Book of the Law ignored him at all. He chuckled and then said, "Stop talking nonsense and let's get started."
As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and rose into the air. The golden book under his feet was as graceful as a mountain, and he flipped through an unknown number of pages, then stopped.
"One hundred and ninety-two rules of heaven. The promoted emperor shall be punished by heaven. He must live his life, and the loser shall die!"
After saying this, a thunderbolt was fired. It was not too exaggerated. It was fired from the void, only as thick as a bucket, and went straight to Jiang Bai, who was standing on a star in the vast universe.