"What? Chaos stole the Primordial Dragon Talisman hidden in the Demon Temple?!"
"Asshole thing, more than two thousand nine hundred Primordial Dragon Talisman, I don't know how much it cost our monster race, how much effort it took us, which bitch would dare to do such a wicked thing."
"While we were not in the lair, we actually lurked into the depths of the Demon Temple. How did this happen? Our Demon Temple in Hyams City is heavily restricted, and even the ancient saints cannot sneak in silently. "
"That little thief definitely stared at us for a long time. Otherwise, it would never happen to be so coincidentally. When we collectively left the Demon Temple, we would immediately do it."
"Damn slut, dare to hit us Hyams City is thinking, hitting our Yaozu's idea, even if it goes up and down, there is absolutely no place for this bastard."
"Go back, go back immediately, catch the little thief, and let him die."
Each of the middle ancient demon saints was mad, staring at them, wishing to catch the little thief who stole the Primordial Dragon Talisman, and beat him to death without interrogation at all.
These Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman did not know how long it took to be sacrificed, and it was only a difference of 46 Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman that they could restore the supreme splendor of the Primordial Era, giving the monster race one more supreme killer.
But now this supreme killer was stolen by a slut, just like a peerless spirit fruit that had been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, and it was stolen when it was about to mature. What a shame.
They can't wait to kill them back immediately and snatch all the Primordial Dragon Talisman back.
On the other hand, many ancient saints of human races naturally saw this scene.
"Haha, how come this group of demon cubs are suddenly mad, as if eating shit, their expressions are not to mention ugly." Hearing the rain sage immediately noticed this situation.
"It seems that they were stolen from the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman hidden in the depths of the Demon Temple."
A middle-aged saint squinted his eyes. He was good at eavesdropping, and could easily perceive the spirit fluctuations of those demon saints, and naturally knew the reason for their rage.
"What? That group of guys worked so hard to collect more than 2,900 Primordial Dragon Talismans, but they were stolen at this time? And they were still sneaked into the Demon Temple silently. In this way, the demon clan. Didn’t the scoundrels suffer miserable losses, and hundreds of millions of years of blood have been ruined in one go?"
A middle-aged sage gloats for misfortune. At this moment, he also learned the cause of the war from the population of the city lord, Purple Thunder Sage. It turns out that these demon clan rascals are trying to destroy the human race Leicheng with the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman.
If they succeed, they will probably be more ill-advised, even the saints of the Middle Ages will not be able to survive this earth-shattering catastrophe.
Regarding the bad luck of the Yaozu, he is naturally gloating, and he can't wait to step on them.
"Did this happen by coincidence. It didn't take long for the middle-aged demon saints to leave the demon temple, and the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman in the demon temple was stolen?" The purple thunder saint looked weird, thinking about this kind of thing. What happened was a coincidence, as if it was planned secretly.
It seems that both the Human Race and the Demon Race have been calculated by people and used as chess pieces. The purpose is to take advantage of the chaos to obtain many Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman, causing the Demon Race to suffer heavy losses.
His divine consciousness filled the surroundings, shrouded in the void, intentionally or unconsciously placed the power of divine consciousness on the sage of Fengdu behind.
Because this information was provided by this servant, it was not long before the war was launched. The Yaozu’s Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman was stolen. This matter was very suspicious by the sage of Fengdu.
If the Fengdu Sage hadn't just stayed on the battlefield, he suspected that the Fengdu Sage had done this.
"Haha, the city lord, whether this is a coincidence or a plot, in short, the demons are unlucky, isn't it the luck of our human race? In this situation, the greater the loss of the demons, the better. The clan has obtained the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Talisman in a complete state, don't they want to go to heaven?"
Sage Tingyu doesn't mind being used by others at all. As long as the development of this matter is beneficial to him, it is enough that the human race is beneficial. After all, who is not a pawn in this world.
Even the invincible saint cannot be detached.
"That's right, the more angry those middle-aged demon saints are, the better it is to jump their feet, and they dare to plot against our human race. It's simply tired of living." Another middle-aged saint nodded in agreement.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
As soon as the words fell, the ancient saints of the human race such as the Purple Thunder Sage shot instantly, and all of a sudden, they stopped the many middle-aged monster saints who wanted to leave and return to Hyams City.
"Old Purple Thunder!"
Seeing this situation, Patrick yelled: "Now I am not in the mood to fight with you. Don't stop me from returning to Hyams City, otherwise I will never die with you, you know?!"
It was anxious and frustrated. Seeing the actions of the slut group of Purple Thunder saints, it knew that this group of bad embryonic humans absolutely wanted to prevent them from returning to Hyams City and prevent them from going back to snatch the Primordial Dragon Talisman.
It even suspected that the guy who snatched the Primordial Dragon Talisman was probably a human being, otherwise, it would have been so coincidental. As soon as their front feet left, the back foot Demon Temple was stolen.
Saying there are no ghosts, it doesn't believe it anymore.
"I don't die? Isn't it true that I don't die now?"
Sage Zi Lei despised: "Want to intimidate me? It's ridiculous, as if someone doesn't have a backstage. Even if I stop you, can you still bite me? Anyway, if you want to leave this place, that's wishful thinking. "
He was not afraid of Patrick's threat at all.
Let's talk about strength first, everyone is a saint who has comprehended the realm of time and space and reached the peak of the Middle Ages.
Regarding the background, there is also a human ancestor standing behind him.
Just ask how Patrick can get him, these threats have no effect at all.
"Stupid demon, you still want to intimidate our human race, you are really crazy."
"Don't think that you were still the absolute overlords at the beginning. Now our human race has come to the top."
"Call a fart, there is a kind of fight, and it's ridiculous to say as if you have helped us."
The ancient saints laughed loudly, and they didn't fear the monster race at all. They were all peak races. I don't know how long they have been fighting with each other, and where they will be intimidated by each other.
On the contrary, the more anxious the other party becomes, the happier they are.
"Okay, very good, Saint Purple Thunder, it seems that you really want to stop me, or I will kill you, and then go back and punish the nasty little thief."
Patrick was furious and his lungs exploded. This villain, the Purple Thunder saint, was clearly harming others and harming himself. Seeing that he was unlucky in the city of Hyams, he wanted to take the opportunity to fall into the trap.
How could it stand such a wimpy gas.
Bang bang bang! ! !
The ancient sages of the two sides fought again, blasting each other in time and space domains, smashing the vacuum.