His True Colors Chapter 2962

 With a loud bang, all the surface of the ground completely disintegrated, revealing a pinkish-black organ-like tissue that was connected to each other. Or perhaps they were one and the same, but because some of the surface had not yet fallen away, they appeared to be connected.


      


      Round and bulging piece after piece, each with a huge crater, they were so dense that it almost made your head spin. As they bulged slightly, the pits opened or sucked in response.


      


      They or it. Occupying almost the entire size of the City of the Phantom, they were daunting to see.


      


      Is this the true essence of the King of the Phantom?!


      


      Not to say ugly. It could even only be described as disgusting, no wonder it didn't dare to show its true face, otherwise, I'm afraid that even people from the Demon Race would be scared out of their wits when they saw it.


      


      "Insolent!" He seemed to have heard Han Qianqian's heartfelt voice and shouted angrily, "I am the Mother of the Earth, who is not among the 30,000 people living in this Youming City, who is not among the blood and soil transformed by my body, hiding from the storms of the devil race, I am also a god, you little child, don't dare to be rude."


      


      The words fell. Countless branches suddenly protruded from the countless pits, large and small, and attacked Han Qianqian once again.


      


      Thousands and thousands of branches. Some of them tried to bind Han Qianqian directly, while others attacked fiercely like snakes.


      


      Han Qianqian's 72 divine swords, plus the Taixu Divine Steps. Even though ten thousand branches were coming from them, Han Qianqian was still like a willow leaf through his body. He was not affected in any way, attacking and defending in a measured manner, advancing and retreating.


      


      "Is that all?" Han Qianqian sneered as he swam and fought.


      


      The next second. With a movement in his hand, the Tai Xu Shen Steps even stepped out of the void, in the shadow of eight trigrams, a marvellous body technique. It was even more than ever before.


      


      Using the knowledge of the eight trigrams learned from Qinglong and applying it flexibly to actual combat. Although Han Qianqian did have the suspicion that his art was high, it was more of a reluctant move on Han Qianqian's part.


      


      He knew that although the branch triggered by this monster looked unimpressive. But in reality, these branches could pass through the blazing molten lava without being affected in any way, and they could imprison a man with Han Qianqian's perverted power without moving at all, so how could he underestimate these guys?


      


      "Roar!"


      


      At almost the same time, the Evil Taotie, who was surrounded by flames, also dissipated because of the flames. At the same time, the evil Taotie, surrounded by flames, broke free from its bonds and roared madly.


      


      Claws like swords. Claws and teeth like daggers, the evil Taotie rushed up to a part of the guy is a scratch and gnaw, crazy.


      


      And Han Qianqian also sword to branch break, followed by the whole person vine out of the hand, is aimed at the guy directly after a blast.


      


      Boom!


      


      In an instant, a lot of the ground that was left on the guy's body was directly blown away. You should know that although the ground left on its body was only in the form of blocks, but that was based on his huge body size for comparison, taken alone. Even any small piece of ground would be at least the size of a football field. However, Han Qianqian's one strike had exploded dozens of pieces of ground directly into powder, so one could imagine how pure Han Qianqian's energy was at that moment.


      


      After Han Qianqian had experienced the blending of the two energies, his strength had already risen to a higher level than before. His strength had already risen to a higher level than before.


      


      But what was unbelievable was that this strike was almost the same as the previous two, it was still like beating a dog with a meat bag, the thunder was loud but the rain was almost non-existent!


      


      This caused Han Qianqian to scratch his head, after all this, it was still ineffective?


      


      Even though he was protected by the two divine weapons, if someone else attacked him with such a dose of attacks, he would definitely not be able to keep it still like this.


      


      When Han Qianqian couldn't figure out his sister, silently, Han Qianqian suddenly put his eyes on the evil Taotie that was frantically biting ......


      


      It's not?