Qin Ye looked at everything in front of him in shock, unable to believe his eyes.

This is a golden temple full of Aztec style. The surrounding walls are carved with many Aztec gods, from the left hummingbird to the emerald skirt, from the sky god to the god of death.

The carving is vividly carved, and the temple is about one thousand meters in size. However... it is completely made of A-level mineral - Tianjie Stone.

Qin Ye knew very well that this mineral not only had extremely strong toughness, but more importantly... it could absorb yin energy.

Whether from the outside or from the inside, the yin energy will be completely absorbed. Such a large temple made of heavenly stone is more like a huge prison than a treasure house.

It is precisely because of this that he did not feel who was imprisoned here.

"There is actually a treasure house." The voice of the Smoke Mirror came from beside him, and Qin Ye glared at him like a ghost.

What does it mean?

If you have a treasure house, you will appear?

Shouldn't you hang the southeast branch on the pillar before the teleportation at this time? It appears quite inconvenient...

"Why are you here?"

Get out of the way, know the truth!

Yanwumike raised his eyebrows and said innocently: "I don't know either. When I opened my eyes, I was there."

I don’t understand what you mean at all!

The two gods of death stared at each other for a few seconds, and Yanwujing coughed lightly: "At least, you need a master of knowledge, right?"

Qin Ye then curled his lips and turned his head. He said in a deep voice: "You can see it, but no matter what, the things here cannot move."

The smoke mirror's eyes moved slightly, and immediately understood what Qin Ye meant.

Those three humans died of insufficient yin energy. Four soul lamps were needed to open the gate of the treasure house. It was not difficult for oneself, such as his former god of death, but for the three humans, they had to take time to get all their souls.

This is not important, what is important is that the three soul lamps were lit before they went.

In other words, no matter who they care about or not, the soul lamp will light up. That is to say... I hope that they will come in and even make all preparations for them.

Qin Ye is not greedy, but worried that touching anything casually will cause unpredictable consequences - after all, this is the maze set by the other party.

Crack... At this moment, a slight tremor sounded in the entire hall. The two of them immediately looked over, and the yin energy burst out without hesitation, looking at everything around them vigilantly.

The hall was covered with various patterns, and all patterns perfectly surrounded the relief of the sun in the center. At the moment of this sound, a golden halo burst out from the eyes of all the gods on the walls.

Brushing Lala... These halos slowly wandered, dragging the golden light tail along the shape of the relief. In just a few minutes, on the four walls, the embossed shapes and lines of all the gods were shining with golden light, simple and complex, rough and perfect. After countless years, they were once again amazed.

The hall of a thousand meters in radius, a hundred meters high, ancient gods and disappearing gods. It seemed as if they had come alive in this golden light. Qin Ye and the smoke mirror seemed to be standing in the vast mortals standing under the starry sky of the gods. Although they are also gods, they will not be shocked. However, this scene still greatly impacted their vision.

Three minutes, five minutes... Ten minutes later, all the appearance lines of the gods were outlined. However, the golden light did not stop, and it winded downwards, gathering towards the center of the sun.

Buzz... Just as all the golden lights gathered completely, the sun relief suddenly burst out into a pure golden color

The light is like a lighthouse lit up in the darkness. A magnificent feeling arises naturally!

The golden light turned into a circle of shock waves that were shaped like a substance, but it was not strong. It blew Qin Ye and the Smoke Mirror's clothes and flew around, but it was as if a gentle hand touched them. And in the golden light, in the sun... a long-handled weapon was slowly rising from the pool of light.

As it rises, there are countless pure golden light spots that burst out. It is like the rising sun, and stars follow each other. Those light spots form a golden fountain dozens of meters high, but they cannot cover up the pressure brought by the hazy weapon.

"It's only one step away from the creation-level artifact..." Qin Ye squinted his eyes and looked at it, and his eyes moved to the Smoke Mirror again. As the weapon rose, the other party's originally narrowed gaze suddenly became sharp, and his lips were trembling slightly. He couldn't help but walk forward.

Boom-!! With a deafening buzzing, all the light disappeared at the same time. The hall returned to ordinary again. What is extraordinary is that a stone axe was inserted in the center of the sun.

"It's it..." Smoke Mirror had already opened his mouth wide, and his face was extremely shocked: "It...is still there..."

"What is this?" Qin Ye said in a deep voice.

Smoke Mirror did not answer immediately, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated. After a long time, he lowered his head and took a deep breath several times. When he raised his head, his expression had returned to calm.

"It is called 'Jidebo'." His eyes looked at the stone axe with great emotion: "It used to be my weapon."

"You should know that in the Aztec mythology, I once killed the sea monster Hippaktri with the Feathered Snake God, which was also the beginning of the entire Aztec god's darkness. It was in that battle that I lost my feet."

A burning ray of heat flashed through his eyes: "And Ji Debao is the weapon I used at that time!"

"It comes from one of the four children of God the Father, Sipetotic, the Lord of Skin. She created this weapon for me. Jidebao has experienced the Lord of Skin and my hands and is bathed in the blood of the "Eternal Devourer". It is only one step away from suppressing the Creative Artifact of the Underworld!"

Space fell into silence.

Qin Ye did not take the words of the Smoke Mirror. This thing may be very important to the Smoke Mirror, and it should be his former natal artifact. But... isn't it important to Qin Ye himself?

The creation-level magic weapon - the magic furnace of Anwen of the Shishi established the Six Paths. These Six Paths... can bring everything back to the "original"!

What if... merge this artifact with the Eighteen Hells?

What kind of chemical changes will occur?

His silence represents an attitude. The smoke mirror immediately understood and suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Ye, which happened to usher in the other party's deep gaze.

"Your Excellency!" Without hesitation, Yanwu Mirror clasped his chest with his left hand and said hoarsely: "Please give it to me. It can restore me to more than 20% of my heyday! I swear that I will never be enemies with the underworld of China in the future!"

Qin Ye restrained his gaze and sneered.

The Smoke Mirror is ambitious. Unfortunately, he does not have the wisdom of the Feathered Snake God. He can clearly feel that the Smoke Mirror is better controlled.

If the Feather Snake God is here and is in the position of the Smoke Mirror, he will definitely say: I will obey my orders in the future! Because he knew that the underworld of China did not need a so-called ally who "does not be enemies", and he was not afraid of any underworld being enemies with it.

What the Chinese underworld needs is an obedient dog in front of the door.

Until now, the Smoke Mirror can't put down this face. The attempt to restore yesterday's glory is still reflected in words. Then... don't blame Qin Ye for being cruel.

"Let's talk about it later." He said calmly: "The most important thing now is to find out how to get out.

No one can move anything."

The smoke mirror took a breath, Qin Ye’s reason was open and honest. But... who knows what will happen in the future?

He must search for the wreckage of the fifth sun god in the world and use them to recast his body. How could he stay here if he has time?

If he is not here, any misunderstanding in the underworld in China can take it away!

"Your Excellency..." He suppressed the angry murderous intent in his heart and grinded his teeth, "We... are allies?"

"When?" Qin Ye said lightly: "We have any verbal or paper covenant?"

"You'd better figure it out that this king did not let you lose your soul, which is the biggest concession. What qualifications do you have to discuss the covenant with me now?"

"Strength? Forces? Consequence?" He shook his head: "You have nothing."

"It was the underworld of China who helped you to get back to your strength! That's because you don't want to see the small fall of the god of death. Please don't be too sentimental."

Yan Wujing's face turned red, and the muscles on her face were trembling slightly.

Frustrated, angry, ashamed... Countless emotions mixed in my heart, and the most embarrassing part was picked up in person. He wanted to tear Qin Ye with his hands!

However, what he said was: "I understand."

He cannot leave the help of the underworld in China!

At this moment, suddenly, a gentle "click" sound rang out. Qin Ye and Yanwujing were stunned, and at the same time looked in the direction of Ji Debao.

The axe... at some point, it actually broke away from the sun and floated in the air!

The next second... it flew towards the two of them like lightning!

Brush! Wherever it passed, the void was cut, and a black lightning appeared. An extremely ominous feeling suddenly surged into my heart. Qin Ye shouted without hesitation: "Don't move!!"

But, it's too late.

The smoke mirror had already reached out his hand instinctively.

This is a call that has been called for thousands of years, and this is his former weapon. Even if he heard Qin Ye's words, his body would not react.

Bang... The handle of the axe was firmly held in the smoke mirror, and he was stunned. He looked at Ji Debao in his hand in shock. The next second, he suddenly raised his head and screamed: "Ah—!!!!"

Boom! At the same time, a golden light burst out from Jidebao, completely swallowing the smoke mirror. A power from ancient times, with obvious aura of gods, arises naturally in the golden light!

At the same time, the walls in all directions made loud rumbling sounds, and cracks quickly appeared above.

At the same time, the sun in the center of the floor collapsed, and a powerful yin energy soared into the sky, forming a fountain of yin energy.

Middle-level of Yama!

Damn it... Damn it!!

Qin Ye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned into a cold wind without hesitation, rushing straight into the gap formed by the collapse of the sun.

Below that is a huge bottomless abyss.

And in the abyss, an eyeball that was probably a hundred meters tall was also staring at him!

Evil, sin... It's like a geometric body of countless negative emotions, and the center of the eyeball, a trace of an axe handle is healing rapidly.

"Thank you." Bloodshots gathered around the eyeballs, and the dark vertical pupils in the center suddenly straightened, and a deafening sound rang out of the entire underground hole.

"My name is...Outer God, Medic."

"I really didn't expect... a thousand years later, I will see the light of day again... hahahahaha!"
Chapter completed!