The Mechanical Ape Saint King of the Mechanical Clan took out a small white tower, which was the Chaos Law Supreme Treasure of the Mechanical Clan.

Under its huge devouring power, the speed at which the Eagle Xuan Holy Spirit was swallowed by Yang Tian Ziyuan Hall suddenly decreased a lot.

"Haha, Mechanical Ape Saint King, you can't save the Eagle Xuan Holy Spirit!", the Fallen Saint King laughed, he flew out directly, and the small black tower in his hand flew into the void, and then the huge suction force collided directly with the small white tower, almost completely canceling each other.

Without the swallowing of the treasure of the Mechanical Ape Saint King, the body of the Eagle Xuan Holy God was uncontrollably approaching Yang Tian's Purple Yuan Hall.

The Eagle Xuan Holy Spirit was full of horror, he didn't have a clone, but his strength had been attenuated to the extreme, and he was affected by Yang Tian's illusion world, and he had almost no power to resist, and finally, after a few seconds, his body was completely swallowed into the Purple Plains Palace.

"The Mechanical Ape Saint King save me!", the remaining two Origin Saint God level powerhouses had a look of horror on their faces.

The Eagle Xuan Holy Spirit was arrested, and it was the turn of the two of them next.

The Mechanical Ape Saint King, the Cracking Saint King, and other space-time level powerhouses entered Yang Tian's illusion world, but their faces changed slightly.

Even they felt the pull of the huge world on their souls.

However, after all, they are space-time level powerhouses, their souls are much stronger than those of the Holy Spirit level powerhouses, their strength is only suppressed, and their own impact is only a small part.

Wow!

These space-time level powerhouses came to the side of the remaining two powerhouses, completely resisting the Founding Saint King, Yang Tian and other powerhouses.

These two powerhouses flew with all their might, and finally left Yang Tian's fantasy world.

They didn't dare to enter the Mechanical Ape Saint King's Spatial Blockade Chaos Law Supreme Treasure, otherwise their own fate would be controlled by the Mechanical Ape Saint King.

"Damn human Yang Tian!", the Cracking Saint King and the other powerhouses said angrily, and they all rushed towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian glanced at them indifferently, and a spatial coordinate suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he and the Founding Saint King all entered it.

Wow!

In less than a second, they appeared next to a second-origin holy god-level powerhouse again.

Rumble!

The terrifying fantasy world descended, and then Yang Tian, the Fallen Saint King and other powerhouses began to attack.

"No!"

This is a strong man with eight arms, his face is full of horror, and he also belongs to a top clan.

For example, the top races do not have space-time level powerhouses, and the chance of getting treasures is naturally very small, so the level of treasures on their bodies is not very high, and most of them do not even have top-level spirit-level law treasures.

The eight-armed powerhouse in front of him was the Empty Wheel Holy Spirit, and the level of the treasures on his body was roughly the same as that of the Eagle Xuan Holy Spirit.

The nearby Eryuan Holy God-level powerhouses didn't dare to rescue at all, they all stayed away, their eyes were full of horror, they quickly built spatial coordinates in the void, and then left without hesitation.

According to the current situation, the powerhouses of the Cracking Saint King and other races could not resist Yang Tian and the Founding Saint King and the other sixteen, and in terms of their comprehensive combat effectiveness, Yang Tian and the Founding Saint King were even more than the others.

With Yang Tian and his five clones alone, they could completely match the powerhouses such as the Cracking Saint King.

Who knows how many spatial coordinates the human race has established here, human Yang Tian and other powerhouses are obviously arresting them, and if they stay here, they will only be broken by Yang Tian, the Founding Saint King, and others one by one.

The Empty Wheel Holy Spirit struggled with all his might, but he still couldn't resist Yang Tian Ziyuan Palace's swallowing, and directly entered it.

At this time, most of the strong people in the void fled, and those weak top races completely disappeared.

According to the current situation, it is obvious that they are no longer able to defeat the Terrans, and if they stay, they are likely to fall, and naturally need to save their lives.

In the entire void coalition team, there were only twenty space-time level powerhouses left, as well as some extremely powerful top-level clan leaders such as the Lei Yuan clan and the Fire Spirit clan.

They possess soul-like spirit-level law treasures, and their own defenses are extremely strong, so they are not afraid of Yang Tian's illusion world. They also knew the approximate power of Yang Tian's Illusion World.

"Damn human Yang Tian!", the Cracking Saint King and other twenty or so powerhouses gathered together, looking at Yang Tian, the depths of their eyes were full of gloomy color.

In this battle, the rout of their coalition army can be said to be entirely because of Yang Tian.

No one thought that Yang Tian still had such a powerful soul attack, which could make more than two hundred first-origin holy spirits, peak saint spirits, and ordinary saint-level powerhouses fall into a deep sleep in one fell swoop, and ordinary second-source saint-level powerhouses were directly reduced by more than half under his illusion world, and even two of them were captured, making the second-origin saint-level powerhouses of other races all flee because of fear, and the powerful coalition team directly collapsed.

Now they don't have enough strength left to match the enemy.

"Cracking Saint King, do you still want to fight?", Yang Tian said indifferently.

The Terran powerhouse stopped. Although Yang Tian's side was a little stronger, it was simply impossible to capture and kill the Cracking Saint King. There is no point in continuing to fight.

"Human Yang Tian, you have captured more than two hundred Saint God-level powerhouses this time, aren't you afraid of causing chaos in the entire Star Forest Universe?", the Cracking Saint King said angrily.

"Joke, since you dare to come and besiege our human race, you still don't allow us to make a move?", Yang Tian laughed, but his face was extremely cold.

"Any race, as long as it comes to provoke our Terrans, then we need to think about the consequences, our Terrans do not take the initiative to fight, but we will never tolerate any strong offense!", the Fallen Saint King said coldly.

"What should I do?"

"Cracking Saint King, there is a strong man in our race who has been captured by human Yang Tian. ”

"The Cracking Saint King. ”

......

The other powerhouses transmitted the message to the Cracking Saint King me, and said anxiously. This alliance was presided over by the Cracking Saint King, and their powerful top clan had strong people arrested, and the total number of Holy God-level powerhouses in their clan was only six at most, and the fall of any one of them would be a loss to the clan.

They were extremely anxious, but there was a trace of anger in the depths of their eyes, and the arrest of many strong people was absolutely inseparable from the Cracking Saint King.

It can be known that those strong people, in addition to their resentment towards the human race, are also extremely hateful towards the Cracking Saint King.

"Hmph! Terran Yang Tian's strength is so terrifying, who is his opponent except for the space-time level powerhouse? Now he can only retreat, and then gather the powerhouses of other races to consider corresponding measures. ", slamming the Holy King's Dao.

Although he was angry and unwilling in his heart, there was nothing he could do now.

The other powerhouses also felt helpless when they looked at Yang Tian, the Founding Saint King and other powerhouses in the distance.

Wow!

A spatial coordinate appeared, and the powerhouses such as the Cracking Saint King didn't say anything more, and left here directly.