Eighty miles away, for ordinary people who have not cultivated, it is impossible to keep moving forward, not to mention that no matter how many strong people in the sky are assisting in dispersing, there are still thunderbolts that "slip through the net" after all.

Although it is immortal, this is Song Pingcun's plan, so the flower spirit is actually the hardest, running for eighty miles, constantly growing some flowers and plants on the ground bombarded by thunder and lightning, and they are trampled down in an instant, and no one notices it at all.

"Flowey, is there a problem?" Song Pingcun still took the time to take a look at the flower spirit who had to reveal his figure since Mu Ling.

"Don't worry, Childe, it's just some ordinary people, there won't be any problems, it's just that the injury from stepping on it is temporarily helpless." Hua Ling seemed to be relaxed, but the scattered attention of eight thousand people was actually not as easy as she herself said, after all, Blue Star could not let her cultivation show her true strength.

This is not the time to be hypocritical, and Song Pingcun didn't say much.

And the successive appearance of the wood spirit and the flower spirit made the thousands of strong people in the low altitude seem to understand something, and they didn't need to be ordered anymore, they dispersed the thunderclouds all the way and escorted the eight thousand people forward.

Slowly, the speed of the team's progress began to slow down, but fortunately, after ten years of fierce beast food, without cultivation, it has more tolerable physical strength than ordinary people.

An hour later, the students in front were still a third of the way to the entrance of Thundering Mountain.

......

In the Daling Mountains, Wen Wuxian couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it. Until now, the master has not stopped Song Pingcun's "nonsense", what does it mean?

Out? But there was no direct message. And Blue Star didn't open the barrier to the divine realm, what should he do after he was born? That little fox has returned to the God Realm, does the master want all the eighteen stars to return to the God Realm?

No, no, it can't be. Wen Wuxian denied his thoughts in his heart, the body realm borrowed by the master was not enough, and it was not the right time for them to be born or return to the god realm at this time.

Chu Lei, who was pacing back and forth, obviously couldn't afford to wait, and said regardless of it: "Wen Wuxian, I don't care." It doesn't hurt you, you can all do nothing. Thundering Mountain is my ......"

"Shut up"

This time it was Shi Jingjiao who stopped Chu Lei.

"Lao Wen, I think if you don't let him go to the depths of the glaciers on the northern continent first, it's not much worse, it's really not good, my brother will subsidize it at that time. Once born, if it is not what the master expects, none of you and I can bear the consequences. ”

"That's all there is to it. Chu Lei, if you go to the Arctic Glacier, I can only wronged you. Rest assured, if anything goes wrong, we go all out to intercede with the host. "Wen Wuxian really has no choice, he can only take one step at a time.

Chu Lei glanced at the few people gathered, although there were only a few people present, but now this is the only way. Stomped his feet and walked up to the teleportation array, "Brothers, please." ”

......

Outside the Thundering Mountain, a group of spiritualized powerhouses looked at the power of the two children's bodies, the wood spirit and the flower spirit, and they were also embarrassed. Song Pingcun's scheming was so deep that these backhands didn't tell them at all, and they had already made them not cooperate with him. If I had said it earlier, I guess no one would have even asked. Fortunately, when it was discussed, no one objected, otherwise I am afraid that I would have regretted it at this time.

With the power of these two children's bodies, they thought that the power of their divine souls was far less than even now, and it was not difficult to envelop 8,000 people, but it was impossible for them to take care of 8,000 people individually. I don't know if this is a clone made by Song Pingcun or something else. For Song Pingcun, there was once again more fear in his heart.

Only those who, like them, truly regained their chance at life before "death" know that there is nothing to be ashamed of fearing. No matter how majestic he was before the retreat, he could only honestly obey Song Pingcun's arrangement now. Luo Jinhua, the only strong man who has not stepped into spiritualization, is also drenched in cold sweat at this time, and his past pride and self-confidence are shattered.

In another hour, the front team of 8,000 people was already less than two miles away from the entrance of Thundering Mountain. On the contrary, the procession became hesitant and slow after two hours of agitation, the desire to die also subsided, and the desire to live began to rise.

The "escort" in mid-air for two consecutive hours also made many people a little overwhelmed, and they were about to stop.

Song Pingcun said to the wood spirits beside him, "Give them some ingredients for the right ones." ”

"Yes, Childe." Mu Ling smiled, "This kind of thing is the easiest. ”

The thunderclouds in the sky above the dozens of miles behind the team, which were no longer empty, suddenly gathered dozens of pieces, forming a huge thundercloud, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, a thunder grid that was more exaggerated than the thunder and lightning began to move to the team behind, and the sound of beeping was huge.

"This ......"

The person in mid-air was stunned, came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted at the students below: "Rush forward, fast, only by rushing forward can you live." ”

The huge thunder grid is not something that these people who are in mid-air can fight, and they know how much they are capable of, if they don't understand it at this time, then they really should die.

At the entrance of Thundering Mountain, there were already people dispersing the thunderclouds, so that these 8,000 people could rush into the real outer area of Thundering Mountain. There is no way to retreat, if you don't advance, you will die, who else can care about the tiredness of physical fitness, and the team rushed towards the entrance of Thundering Mountain again.

"Eight thousand!" At this time, the hearts of all the spiritualized powerhouses were raised to their throats.

This is to drive people to death, and there is still a way to disperse the thunderclouds in the eighty miles outside, but when you enter the entrance, the speed of the thunderclouds gathering inside and the strength of the attack, if Song Pingcun does not grasp it well, it will be a great sin. The result can no longer be described as "evil", but "sin".

Who has such great "courage" as Song Pingcun?

The strong man with more than a thousand helpers has no choice but to do his best. When all 8,000 people entered the entrance, the lightning grid outside disappeared.

Now is the most uncertain time for the big gamble.

Mingshan appeared in the air at the entrance in a flash, ignoring the thunder and lightning in the sky, and said loudly: "These eight thousand martyred ordinary people are for the future of Blue Star, and whoever stands in the way of my Blue Star's future will bear this great sin." ”

Lang Lang's righteous voice echoed in the Thundering Mountain, and also made the eight thousand people on the ground understand why they were driven here, and the determination to die that had disappeared was once again guided by Mingshan's righteousness, and the passion was surging, regardless of the direction of the Thundering Mountain.

The beasts that lived on the outskirts of Thundering Mountain rushed into the crowd, but they became mud at the feet of the crowd. Although some people have already died due to the impact of the beast, it has aroused more determination to die.

The moment Chu Lei's figure appeared at the bottom of the Thundering Mountain, Song Pingcun and the invisible spiritualized powerhouses all felt the aura of the cultivators. They all emerged from invisibility and looked at Song Pingcun.

"Mumu, protect these students. Huahua, try your best to rescue. Song Pingcun decisively instructed Mu Ling and Hua Ling. Then he said to the spirited powerhouses who appeared: "This battle is for survival." ”

There has never been such a huge battle group in the Blue Star Continent, and all of them are top powerhouses. The momentum at this moment, not to mention the eight thousand people below and the more than a thousand strong people who helped, is a super sect that will tremble in the face of it.

A few steps from the air across the outer area of the Thundering Mountain, everyone isolated the thunder and lightning attack, staring at the Thundering Mountain, as if looking at the feuding enemy.

"Come out, don't pretend to be dumb at this time." The situation was unknown, Song Pingcun did not act rashly, but shouted at the Thundering Mountain.

Chu Lei teeth at the bottom of the Thundering Mountain were crushed, his eyes were closed, and a force of divine soul flew out, heading straight to the top of the mountain from the bottom, and in an instant, the rocks in the Thundering Mountain began to fall, and the thunderclouds in the sky were more dense, and the thunder and lightning were pouring down like a torrential rain. A divine soul power far beyond everyone's understanding spread out, and the "rainstorm thunder and lightning" all stopped.

Song Pingcun and all the spiritual powerhouses outside were tense at this time, unbelievable. Although they had expected that they would not be weak, they were like ants in front of this divine soul power.

"Song Pingcun, you crossed the line!" A deep voice came to mind in the air. Then the entire Thundering Mountain began to collapse, and the flying rocks flew outward like spiritual weapons, if the realm of all the people in this mid-air was not enough, I am afraid that they would not even be able to block it in the face of this kind of attack, this is not hundreds of thousands, nor tens of thousands of "spiritual weapons", but the sky is full of rain.

Song Pingcun and all the spiritual powerhouses attacked one after another, and there was no time to attack again. At the entrance of Thundering Mountain dozens of miles away, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and nearly 10,000 people looked at the scene in front of them in horror, which is not an exaggeration to describe the feeling of a landslide and a crack. Because of the impact of the earthquake, the 8,000 people on the ground could not stand at all, and all of them fell to the ground.

"Huahua, you watch first, I'll help my son." The wood spirit reacted immediately, this divine soul power was not inferior to it, and even surpassed it on the Blue Star, and his heart was terrified.

In an instant, there was an extra black whip in front of Song Pingcun's body, and the whip flowers danced wildly, and the mountains and rocks within a zhang of his body could not be approached.