Super God Evolution

"If you want to unite, then come and give it a try, but I'm afraid you don't want to see the final result!" Chu Lin's eyes flashed fiercely, and his voice was extremely heavy.

Seeing Chu Lin's wolf-like gaze, Zheng Yinghao's eyes suddenly shrank. With the current number of people in the Xuanling Realm, if they fought fiercely, everyone would suffer heavy losses.

"Friend, my Xuanshen Dao will not participate in this matter. There will be a time to slowly settle accounts for the past. Now, you can make a break with the Mingyun Palace first." A gentle voice floated up, and the atmosphere immediately changed.

Chu Lin looked in the direction of the voice and saw the weak woman on the mountain peak. Chu Lin was slightly startled. This should be the fighting will of the Xuanshen Dao.

She didn't want to fight with the Xuanling Realm at this time, but let the Mingyun Palace do it themselves. It was clearly intended to let them fight each other. This woman looked very soft, but she had a lot of thoughts.

"Chu Lin, don't pretend here. If you really fight with our Mingyun Palace here, then Xuanling Realm will not be able to participate in the Undead Ruins." Lu Ming sneered.

"What do you want?" Chu Lin laughed.

Lu Ming looked at Song Jianshu in front of him. Song Jianshu opened his mouth and his eyes were full of crazy blood. "I heard that you also gathered fighting spirits? Since you want to get a share of the Undead Ruins, let me try whether you have the ability!"

Chu Lin's dark eyes did not have any emotion, and his face was also cold. It was obvious that he was not surprised by Song Jianshu's words. This kid probably always thought so.

However, the Mingyun Palace severely taught him a lesson, or even killed him. He also had the same idea. On the other hand, now there are wolves around. If he does not show a little strength, these people will think that he is easy to bully in the Xuanling Realm!

"Haha, when I kill you, I hope your head can still laugh like this!" Song Jianshu laughed wildly, full of blood.

Chu Lin looked at Song Jianshu calmly. The two looked at each other directly. The surging murderous intent made the temperature of the whole world drop.

The eyes of warriors from a large number of forces were full of fire. It seemed that the two fighting geniuses from the Xuanling Realm and the Mingyun Palace were ready to fight!

This kind of battle between large armies was even more fierce than the fierce battle between warriors.

"I will destroy and crush all the armies of your Xuanling Realm!"

Song Jianshu's eyes were cold, he raised his head high, and suddenly pressed down, and a cold voice rose, "Mingyun Tribe, kill!"

Song Jianshu shouted, and the whole world trembled violently. The strength of the warriors from other parties was horrified in their hearts. Such a terrifying fighting will suddenly roared from behind Song Jianshu.

"What a powerful fighting spirit!"

The eyes of the Flying Tiger Soldier and the Collapse Mountain Soldier both changed slightly, and they were very heavy. Although Song Jianshu was arrogant, he was really powerful. No wonder he was full of confidence and was not afraid of Chu Lin at all.

Chu Lin looked up with a slightly heavy eye. The fighting spirit mastered by Song Jianshu was probably the most powerful he had ever encountered in Nanxuan Xingzhou. He was indeed the fighting spirit of the Mingyun Palace.

The army filled the sky and the earth. Under the dead silence, there was a dangerous atmosphere. The army was wrapped in tough plate armor, which seemed indestructible. The heavy and cold killing intent surged from them, indicating that this was an army that had suffered life and death.

Moreover, the most shocking thing was that the trees of the Mingyun Department, at a glance, there were 16,000 people. Such a number could not be matched even by the Collapse Mountain Guards.

"This Dark Cloud Tribe is a large army built by Dark Cloud Palace at great expense. Song Jianshu has been leading the army since its establishment." The voice of the Collapse Mountain Soldier Lord was heavy, with some worry in his eyes.

He knew Chu Lin's talent in fighting will, but Song Jianshu was also extraordinary in this field. He had comprehended the fighting spirit early on, and the number of this powerful army was very difficult to deal with.

Chu Lin nodded slowly, without saying much, and waved his hand. The Red Dragon Guards shouted wildly, without any intention of retreating.

Boom——

The magnificent Red Dragon's fighting will was like the rolling waves, and the powerful level also made the eyes of all the warriors heavy, but due to the difference in numbers, the Red Dragon Guards' fighting will was not as strong as that of the Dark Cloud Tribe.

"Haha, you rely on your thousands of Red Dragon Guards to fight against my Dark Cloud Tribe? Interesting!" Song Jianshu laughed sarcastically. In such a battle of fighting will, the number and quality of the army are extremely important.

His Dark Cloud Tribe was cultivated by the Dark Cloud Palace at great cost for a long time, and the Dark Cloud Palace directly allocated resources. How could Chu Lin's Red Dragon Guards be comparable? If they collided, the Red Dragon Guards would definitely be defeated instantly!

Boom——

Song Jianshu sneered, but he had no intention of showing any mercy. He clapped his hands, and the magnificent fighting will soared into the sky, turning into a ten-thousand-meter rainbow light that directly enveloped Chu Lin. Under Hong Guyang, even the strong man of the sixth level of the Origin Tracing Realm was terrified in his heart.

Chu Lin looked at the sky full of attacks, frowned, clapped his hands, and the magnificent fighting will around him also surged wildly, forming a vast barrier in front of him.

Bang bang bang——

A large amount of fighting will light hit the fiery red barrier heavily, and the originally thick barrier quickly became thinner, and then cracked crisply, and the remaining power of the rainbow light continued to blast towards Chu Lin heavily.

Roar——

Chu Lin's dark eyes flashed, and a heavy roar resounded. The war spirit flew out, and its long wings were like sharp razors, immediately tearing the manic rainbow rays into pieces.

People's eyes were focused on the huge red dragon war spirit, and their eyes were extremely surprised.

"Is this the war spirit? In just a moment, the Red Dragon Guard's fighting will increased several times!"

"No wonder it is said that an army that gathers war spirits is a qualified army!"

Everyone was talking about it. After all, an army with war spirits is too rare. Now that they can see it once, they have learned something new.

"Haha, is your war spirit like this?" Song Jianshu's eyes were full of mockery.

"In that case, let me show you my war spirit!"

As soon as Song Jianshu said this, a large amount of fighting will surged out, suddenly and rapidly, the sky was full of fighting will, and the huge mountains under his feet were also torn into cracks, as if the world was turned upside down.

People looked behind Song Jianshu, and a huge shadow pressed down, and everyone's faces were heavy and horrified.

A giant snake phantom of thousands of meters in length was formed. The giant snake floated in the air, roaring, the planet trembled, and light patterns on its body floated, with an extremely terrifying aura.

This giant snake war spirit is clearly larger than the red dragon war spirit that Chu Lin has gathered. When compared, the energy aura is also much worse.

"Chu Lin is really courting death. His red dragon guards only number a few thousand, while Song Jianshu's army is three times as many as his, and the war spirits are also worlds apart." In Xuanshen Dao, Zheng Yinghao looked at the battle situation in the air and snorted coldly.