"Once Chiyou wakes up, we will never be able to fight him." Yang Jian said with a serious expression, enunciating each word.
The battle in Heaven back then was so brutal. He was an eyewitness and a survivor. He knew very well the true combat power of that ancient god of war. Besides hatred, he also felt more fear.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Not only has Jiu Ming come from the demon tribe, but there are even more powerful guys here. We can't defeat them. We have to find a way to escape first and then make plans." Zhen Yuanzi said.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar from the sky, as if someone was fighting.
Just as they were confused, they heard the abusive voice again: "Jiu Ming, I said, those small fry belong to you, Zhen Yuanzi belongs to me, if you don't recognize your position, I don't mind killing you first."
"snort."
A cold snort came from Jiu Ming in the sky, and the sound of fighting stopped.
Shen Luo was surprised. What kind of strong man could make a strong man like Jiu Ming suppress his temper
"Shen Luo, you came from the hell maze, do you know the way back?" Yang Jian suddenly asked.
"I was brought here by Xu Kun. I only have a map and have no idea of the way." Shen Luo looked bitter and took out the map of the hell maze.
As he spoke, he spread out the map, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. On the map, there was a winding red line, which led all the way from the Shayin Valley to the Swamp of Desire.
"Hey, isn't there a road here?" Nezha looked at Shen Luo with a strange expression.
"I have never been along this route. It should have been made by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..." Shen Luo was not sure and could only guess.
At this moment, a powerful pressure suddenly came down from the sky, causing all the Taiyi warriors present to feel a little nervous.
"They are chasing us, there is no need to worry about anything else. You take your men to retreat first, and I will block a few for you." After Zhen Yuanzi said this, a green light burst out from his body, and his figure grew a thousand feet tall like a mountain. He raised his palm and slammed it into the sky.
The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, and the entire ruins collapsed completely.
Yang Jian shouted hurriedly and led everyone to rush out into the Shayin Valley.
Shen Luo was holding the map of the hell maze in his hand, running in the front, carefully staring at the changes in the lines on the map, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from beside him: "Shangxian..."
He turned his head and saw that it was Qinglu. He was speechless and asked, "Why haven't you run away yet?"
"My lord, where can I run to now? I can only follow you." Qing Lu said with difficulty, his face looking like a bitter gourd.
Upon hearing this, Shen Luo ignored him and led everyone to quickly cross the chain bridge and plunge into the black bamboo forest.
It was not until then that he finally realized that the remaining forces who had fled to the underworld for refuge actually numbered nearly 10,000 people, of which the number of humans and immortals was only a minority, while there were more demon cultivators.
But this is not surprising. The demons have been targeting the human and immortal races from the very beginning, and they tried to win over the monster race. It was not until the later period that they began to treat them indiscriminately, and anyone who refused to join their ranks would be slaughtered.
This group of people rushed into the hell maze in a mighty manner, with the demon army chasing after them behind them.