Status of the Holy demon

Chen Xiaobei walked out slowly.

He appeared in front of everyone in the demonized form of his Dharmakaya.

It had black skin, blood-red eyes, a crown-like horn on its head, a pair of dragon-like wings on its back, and sharp claws on its fingers.

What was even more bizarre was that red, blood-like special patterns had appeared on his black skin and wings! The red spiritual light was constantly flowing, and it was very, very cool.

&Quot; Holy ... Holy ... Holy demon!!! &Quot;

In an instant, almost everyone at the scene let out a hysterical cry of surprise.

Some of the ordinary soldiers even knelt down in front of Chen Xiaobei. Some of them even prostrated themselves on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

The group of demon youths, led by Yuan she Sha, were all stunned on the spot.

Their eyes and mouths were wide open, their scalps were numb, and their bodies were covered in cold sweat. It was countless times more horrifying than seeing a ghost.