His True Colors Chapter 2473

 As soon as the words left his mouth, the black qi around the demon boy also suddenly and violently withdrew from his body, revealing to everyone the little monk who was originally completely and utterly clean.


        But compared to the original, this little monk's face was covered with a cold killing intent, and his eyes hid an unstoppable greed and bloodlust.


        Yet, there was a hint of shock and horror in these!


        Break!


        As Han Qianqian's voice came out, abruptly, the young monk's eyes opened even wider.


        His face suddenly swelled from the filling of the Qi within him, his body, his limbs, likewise!


        In a matter of moments, the little boy swelled and swelled as if he had been suddenly pumped with Qi!


        Bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger!


        Like a giant fat man!


        His features were even completely distorted by the swelling.


        It's not that he didn't try to resist, but the black gas was so majestic that he couldn't even control it, so the only thing he could do was to watch himself swell up more and more!


        The limit!


        The limit!


        "Explode!"


        Boom!


        There was a huge explosion, with a muffled sound!


        The Devil Boy's body exploded like a leather ball, and an extremely strong black Qi instantly flourished in all directions!


        Bang!


        The entire bottom of the valley was affected by this black Qi, and it moved!


        From the top of the cliff, the valley was filled with black air!


        "That explosion!"


        "What's that?"


        The old monk asked with a startled frown.


        Especially when he looked at this rolling black smoke at the bottom of the valley, he was at a loss as to what to do.


        All the monks at this time also completely lost their unbridled arrogance just now, instead, one by one, like geese, stretched their necks to look down.


        The dust and smoke rolled around, and it was pitch black, so there was no one to be seen.


        But if there was a true god inside, it would have been obvious that there was a huge change taking place in the black smoke.


        Or rather, there was no change.


        There was no sign of life in the whole black air, and the ground was covered with flesh and blood, and the little monk's body was back on the same path as Han Qianqian's.


        Only, the little monk's body perished, but Han Qianqian's body began to converge again.


        Countless pieces of black qi slowly began to disappear, instead condensing into tiny pieces of flesh and blood, and slowly began to gather under the impetus of other black qi.


        Some, condensed into a hand, some into a leg!


        These then slowly drew together again and reunited into a body.


        At this point the black qi that littered the valley also gradually shrank more and more, and when the complete body was reshaped and completed, the entire black qi returned to its original form of wrapping the little monk.


        "Holy shit, it's normal again!" The corners of the old monk's eyes shrank slightly, and for a moment he was a bit overwhelmed by the reflection.


        "What the hell is going on here?"


        Unreadable, completely unreadable!


        "What on earth is the Buddha Child doing?" The middle-aged monk also said in disbelief.


        "It couldn't be that after Han Qianqian blew himself up, it shook the Buddha Child's brain, could it? He'll mess this up, it's completely unintelligible."


        "Yes!"


        A bunch of people were in the clouds, completely unable to figure out what was going on.


        They were naive and arrogant, and from the looks of it at the end, it was Han Qianqian who blew himself up first, so naturally the devil boy was no threat down there, and for his sudden explosion, some were worried, but more thought he should be trying to do something on his own.


        No one would have thought he was in danger, because in their eyes, Han Qianqian was still alive and no match, so what threat could he construct if he was dead!


        But the truth was that not only had the demon boy met with danger, it could even be said to be fatal.


        Some more black energy, rewrapped Han Qianqian's heart, which had already been chewed into pieces, was repaired and then slowly sent into the hole in Han Qianqian's chest.


        Subsequently, the black energy began to continuously repair Han Qianqian's damaged location.


        When the inner could not withstand the limit of the struggle between Gui Yunzi's Yuan Qi and the blood of the demon dragon, the body could only explode itself.


        But after the body had completely exploded, the Yuan Qi and the Blood of the Demon Dragon seemed to realise that their host did not exist anymore, while the Chaos Qi and Han Qianqian's original gas were also rippled by the explosion within his dantian.


        The energy of several strands instantly exploded!


        And so there was this majestic and incomparable black gas.


        But as the ancestor of all qi, Han Qianqian was lucky.


        The chaotic Qi that protected the master manipulated the power of the Returning Son's Yuan Qi and the Blood of the Demon Dragon to re-envelop all the flesh and blood with Qi under the operation of Han Qianqian's Yuan Shen.


        Qi transformed flesh and blood, and flesh and blood transformed Qi!


        Thus came the next scene.


        What was a great disaster when the Taotie of Evil swallowed it was now, looking forward, an uncountable great blessing.


        Without the Qi of Chaos, Han Qianqian would have been killed by the explosion of his own energy, and even the remnants of his soul would have been destroyed under this rolling heavenly thunder.


        Blessings and misfortunes are indeed born together and accompany each other throughout the ages.


        "When he was in the Void Sect, he threw his blood and spread it, and countless people died under the drops of blood. It's not possible that ...... has encountered any danger, right?" Hei Yu said with some concern.


        Hei Yu's reminder was not at all admonishing to this group of arrogant people, but more like mockery as well as an attempt to steal their credit.


        "We know that there is poison among his blood, however, the Buddha Child is protected from all evil by the Buddha's light, and the poison, naturally, is among them." The middle-aged monk said contemptuously.


        "If you don't know anything about the Buddha Child, don't talk nonsense. Our Buddha children are reincarnated only once in ten thousand lifetimes, and from the time they are born they are talented among men."


        "The reason why a Buddha Child is a Buddha Child is because it is strong enough. The self-explosion just now, as I see it, might have been a deliberate attempt to swallow Han Qianqian's Yuan Qi after his body exploded."


        "Right, right, that should be it. Although this trash Han Qianqian is trash, it is also far from being very human, and it must possess a very huge ability within its body, and the Buddha Child swallowed this energy and was more or less unconvinced by the water, so it transformed into a mirror and reunited."


        A statement that immediately led the others to shout in agreement, as the explanation at hand both matched the truth as seen and was an answer that was acceptable to everyone's mind.


        Naturally, it was also, in the eyes of all, the only explanation.


        The group was instantly at peace, and Hei Yu wanted to refute it, but was unable to do so.


        After all, it seemed to make sense that way!


        "Isn't the black qi going to be stable this time, you see, there doesn't seem to be any difference from the demon boy's side."


        "The only difference seems to be that it's bigger!"


        "It's normal for the Devil Boy to have grown after eating so much energy."


        Just as the group was talking, at that moment, in the black air, a man slowly walked out!