Book of Disaster

"Is this the Hercules Demon?"

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, looking at the four powerful figures that looked like gods and demons, and suddenly recalled the explanation of the heavenly book before entering the other dimension.

"It is said that the Hercules Demon is the guardian of the Shengong Dynasty and the luck of the Shengong Dynasty. It gathers the wisdom of all the skilled craftsmen. Its body is huge, like a mountain, and its power is comparable to the gods and demons of heaven and earth. With this incredible mechanical creation, the Shengong Dynasty shocked the Middle Ages and made all forces dare not act rashly."

"What is the Hercules Demon Restriction?"

Bai Qi came back to his senses and asked the Heavenly Book.

"The Hercules God and Demon Restriction is a very ancient God and Demon Restriction. It is rumored that it was set up by the Shengong Dynasty to protect the greatest secret of the entire dynasty, the Hercules God and Demon. This restriction is not a single entity. It is rumored that it comes from the same source as the power of the Hercules God and Demon, one is virtual and the other is real. With this restriction, almost no one can break in and obtain the core secrets of the Shengong Dynasty."

"Be careful! It is rumored that the mortality rate of those who trespass into the forbidden area of ​​Hercules God and Demon is as high as 99%. There is no chance of survival."

The voice of the Heavenly Book was extremely indifferent, without any emotion at all.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Bai Qi couldn't help but shudder when he heard the 99% mortality rate.

But on the other hand, it also verified that this was indeed a soul space, derived from the restrictions of the medieval Divine Craftsmanship Dynasty. Bai Qi became much calmer.

Bai Qi looked up at these powerful gods and demons from the Middle Ages. They were so tall that it was almost impossible to see their heads. Their faces were blurry and could not be seen clearly. One could only see their pairs of bright eyes that revealed endless majesty and power.

And their bodies..., before I only saw them as huge black shadows, but after calming down and observing carefully, I found that their bodies seemed to be made up of illusory energy, flashing with obscure light, and the space around them was distorted, as if it was torn apart by their powerful force, giving people an irresistible feeling of oppression.

Their existence is like four insurmountable peaks, which makes people feel extremely shocked.

"I, Bai Qi, have no intention of barging in. I have no intention of offending the Supreme Gods. I have great respect for the Divine Work Dynasty. If the Supreme Gods are not pleased, I will withdraw immediately."

There was a gleam in Bai Qi's eyes, and he spoke quickly after a moment.

"Foolish and humble human, do you think you can leave alive? From the moment you broke into this territory, you are already a dead man. - If you covet the secrets of gods and demons, you must be prepared to die!"

"Take your life, this is your punishment!"

The thunderous voice of the Hercules Demon was filled with ruthless killing, shaking the entire soul space.

boom!

Before Bai Qi could react, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, lightning flashed, and four powerful gods and demons suddenly leaned over and attacked. Four fingers as thick as mountains suddenly pressed down towards Bai Qi.

At that moment, there was thunder and howling wind.

too fast!

There wasn't even a glimmer of room for maneuver.

Death is imminent.

At this moment, Bai Qi suddenly understood why King Xiao Jing turned around and left without even looking at them after seeing them enter the mine.

The danger is far more terrifying than you can imagine.

Just as Bai Qi was about to be shattered into pieces and doomed, at this moment, he suddenly felt a warm feeling between his brows, which was strange and familiar. It seemed to be a special mark that contained some kind of tremendous power.

The mark of the ancient saint!

It was in the Wensheng Temple that day that Bai Qi completed the inscription on the ancient poetry and Taoism stele, summoning the ancient saint Zixia to come. Zixia left the mark of the saint on his forehead before leaving.

Bai Qi never expected that the powerful divine and demonic restrictions of the medieval Divine Craftsmanship Dynasty would actually stimulate the power of the ancient saint's mark.

"It's too late. We can only try our best to save the situation!"

At the critical moment, without time to think, Bai Qi suddenly burst out with all his strength, actively activating the ancient sage's mark, and even poured all the mental power cultivated by the soul method into the mark.

boom!

The next moment, endless light burst out from between Bai Qi's brows and condensed into a huge white lotus that was as white as jade and slowly rotating.

The white lotus was spotless, holy and beautiful, and the light it emitted was as powerful as the scorching sun, immediately dispelling all the darkness in the entire soul space.

"what!"

Bursts of shrill and terrifying howls rang out from all around. The four powerful gods and demons, when they first came into contact with the vast light of the ancient saint's mark, immediately let out shrill screams. Even their huge bodies, which were as huge as thousand-foot-high mountains, melted like rain and snow, and billowing green smoke rose up.

Even most of his body was riddled with holes from the milky white holy light that burst out from Bai Qi.

"Impossible. How can a mere mortal like you possess the power of an ancient Confucian and Taoist sage?"

"Ah! Such pure and terrifying ancient power. I never thought you would receive the protection and blessing of the ancient saints!"

"The saints have long since perished, and their powers are long gone. Who are you? Why do you have their powers?"

……

The four terrifying powerful gods and demons howled at the same time, their originally majestic and bright eyes were filled with fear.

Their bodies were shaking violently and green smoke was billowing, as if they wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy from Bai Qi. They kept lowering themselves and assuming gestures of submission.

Even Bai Qi was quite surprised by this result.

At the beginning, Bai Qi did not feel how powerful the blessing of the ancient saints was. However, he did not expect that these powerful gods and demons who called themselves gods would be completely unable to resist as if they had encountered their natural enemies.

One Confucian scholar can defeat ten thousand evils!

"The blessing of the ancient saints... I never thought it could be so powerful!"

At this moment, Bai Qi suddenly had an unprecedented vivid feeling about the power of Confucianism.

However, as he was mumbling, bursts of thunderous roars resounded through the void and reached his ears:

"Those who disrespect the dynasty will die!"

"Human, you will pay the price. No matter what, we will never let the dynasty treasure fall into the hands of outsiders!"

"kill him!"

……

The four powerful gods and demons looked extremely ferocious. Even though they were suppressed by the ancient saint's mark, they remained vicious. Their eight huge arms stretched out towards Bai Qi, as if they wanted to kill Bai Qi before they were destroyed.

For a moment, the void shook, and powerful restrictions turned into golden lights one after another, and together with the eight mountain-like arms, pressed towards Bai Qi.

Feeling the terrifying pressure that was enough to shatter him once again, Bai Qi's expression changed slightly.

However, at this moment, the ancient saint's mark deep in Bai Qi's brow seemed to sense his anxiety, and an even more powerful force suddenly burst out.

"Evil spirits... retreat!"

In the darkness, the grand and lofty voice of the ancient saint Zixia was sonorous and powerful, resounding in the entire soul space, and the endless milky white power of righteousness in heaven and earth burst out violently.