As great as the power of the gushing at the beginning, there is so much power to retract.

Sean was not prepared for this at all, and was directly overturned by the turbulence going back, and flew towards the center of the energy siphon column in a circle.

If this energy turbulence is only temporary, it would be better to say.

The Law Giant is not what it used to be, compared to the energy siphon pillar and the energy turbulence, he is still just a scale, being scraped away at will, but it is also a large scale.

But this time the energy turbulence was stirred up by the war, and this war will not end until it ends.

And as the battlefield shifts, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes big and sometimes small.

A war that can have an impact on the energy siphon column is certainly not an ordinary war.

It was a Shadow Master-level scuffle.

Sean saw at least the figures of the three Shadow Masters passing near the energy siphon pillar.

At the same time, there is a huge figure that is even more majestic than the Shadow Master.

It was a relatively bewitching woman, exuding a soft aura of vigorous vitality all over her body.

Between the gestures, there are countless hurricanes, thunder and lightning.

Even in the energy sucking column, Sean can clearly see the appearance of hurricanes and thunderbolts, and how huge their size is, can be imagined.

Every time it bombards the body of the Shadow Master, it will scrape off a layer of skin from their body, and sometimes, a blow can even directly cut off one of the tentacles of the Shadow Master.

Without a close look, the size of each shadow tentacle was no smaller than the one Sean had seen outside the Broken Blood Castle.

At the first glance of the female figure, Sean could basically conclude that it was the ultimate indigenous deity of the Shadow Giant.

Indigenous deities of Plane C-362.

The spokesperson of the laws of the plane.

Her power comes from the plane that is on the verge of collapse that she guards behind her, and her body is made up of countless law runes.

This indigenous deity is powerful and powerful, but it can't stand up to a lonely person.

Under siege by four Shadow Hostesses.

What makes her barely support now is that these four shadow lords are not in line with their hearts, and they will also attack each other, otherwise, the indigenous gods would have already been taken down.

The native gods themselves are also taking full advantage of this, and each attack is focused on a shadow hostess.

After less than three attacks, the Shadow Master found that her strength was far lower than that of the surrounding Shadow Masters, and immediately fled from the battle group and watched from the sidelines.

This is dictated by the selfish nature of the Shadow Mistress and their competitive relationship.

If they are badly wounded during the war with the native gods, they will make wedding dresses for the other Shadow Hostesses.

Not only will he lose the right to compete for the C-362 plane, but he will also be in a dangerous situation, and he may be swallowed by other powerful shadow masters.

Sean could clearly feel that although there were only four shadow masters who had launched a siege on the indigenous gods, the number of dormant shadow masters in the endless void was no less than that.

Sean also finally understood how the energy gushed came about.

During their battle, the energy shock wave formed arrived at the energy siphon column, and all of them were automatically collected by the energy vortex, and then sucked in by the powerful suction of Sean's plane.

In other words, Sean is now blessed by the energy siphon pillar and is qualified to witness the war between the gods in front of him.

Otherwise, the aftermath of a blow from any one of them swept him away, and he would be able to tear down the body of the law that he had worked so hard to strengthen.

There is no way, the gap between the two sides is too big.

How big is the gap?

The size between the two sides is that of an ant and an adult.

You can imagine how big it is.

In other words, before he had the Body of the Law, Sean was not even an ant in front of the Shadow Master.

Mole ants also have the benefits of mole ants.

That's inconspicuous.

Especially in the presence of a thick energy siphon column, Sean, who is drifting in it, is even more inconspicuous.

Even in normal times, as long as it is not intentional, it is difficult for normal people to find that there is an ant next to them watching it, let alone in a tense state of war, when facing a strong enemy of life and death.

More precisely, the Shadow Hostesses should not have discovered their existence.

As for whether the indigenous god had discovered it, Sean was really a little unsure, because the other party would glance in the direction of the energy siphon pillar from time to time.

Sean seems to have sensed some kind of emotion in it, but what does that emotion really mean.

Sean has no way to be sure, after all, the other party is not a normal person, and there is no way to measure her by the emotions of normal people he knows.

This war was not known for how long it lasted before Sean came, and it is not known how long it will last.

After the retraction of energy turbulence ended, the power to suck Sean in was gone, and he was soon thrown to a more peripheral position by the energy siphon column, and his vision was once again obscured by the thick energy.

As mentioned earlier, the energy siphon column runs through three worlds - the B233 plane, the shadow plane, and the C-362 plane.

For Sean, it also acts as a window.

It was only through the opening in the middle that he was able to see the other side of things.

When it was discovered that there was still a god-level battle on the other side.

Getting out of trouble is no longer Sean's number one priority.

Once this kind of war is missed, it is estimated that there will be no chance to encounter it again in this life.

And Sean always felt that when the indigenous god looked at the energy siphon pillar, he was looking at himself, and he had some kind of unique deep meaning.

This kind of speculation made Sean's heart burn.

The other party is under the siege of the Shadow Master, although it is the end of the strong crossbow.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the other party is also an indigenous deity.

Even a little bit of it sticks out between his fingers will make him useless.

It is not necessary to set yourself on the path to godhood.

Before that, he had just confirmed from another Shadow Master that his plane had not yet given birth to its own indigenous gods.

Maybe this is your chance.

The more he fought with the Shadow Hostess, the more certain Sean was that there was no way to fight them through ordinary means.

The power of technology that Sean knows is not safe.

Even if they really tossed out the nuclear weapons of their previous lives.

Whether it can inflict lethal damage on the Shadow Masters is still unknown!

After all, the other party is a pure energy body, and they are also in a different plane.

Now in the body of the indigenous gods, Sean finally sees a little hope - with the help of the power of the laws of the plane, he will fight back.

Therefore, as soon as he has kung fu now, he will take the opportunity to get close to the energy siphon center and observe the battle situation on the other side, even if he does so, it will consume a lot of energy, and he will not hesitate to accumulate the energy and law power that he has managed to accumulate.

Next, what made Sean even more sure that the indigenous god had noticed him was that the number of times that kind of tumbling energy gushes was obviously increasing, giving Sean more opportunities to get close to the bottom of the energy siphon column and peek into the situation on the other side.

As mentioned earlier, the C-362 plane has collapsed badly.

The suction is not strong, and there is no way to form an anti-suction channel.

Every time the energy of the scroll gushed out, it was the indigenous god who was guiding.

It's just that Sean is a little confused about why the other party did this.

After all, there is a price to be paid for doing this, Sean obviously saw a few times that the indigenous gods were attacked by a shadow master in the process of guiding the energy gushing and rolling, and they slammed a shadow tentacle.

That shadow tentacle is not simply a matter of the indigenous gods themselves shaking and countless energies collapsing.

The plane she guarded behind her trembled, causing waves of energy.

Although he didn't see the specific situation in the plane, Sean could imagine it.

The C-362 plane will be accompanied by a large number of volcanic eruptions, storms, huge waves, ground fissures and other natural disasters.

Plane barriers are all about everything inside the plane.

The thicker and more stable the plane barriers, the fewer natural disasters there will be inside the plane.

Vice versa.

This is the benefit of absorbing more law rune fragments, and a lot of knowledge about the plane will naturally appear in his mind.

After paying the price of anything, you have to ask for something.

What value does the other party see in himself as an ant?

But it's better to have value than to have no value.

Even Sean could see that the indigenous gods were the last of the crossbows, and they were struggling to support them.

This shows how bad the condition of this indigenous deity really is.

As long as she is eaten, the C-362 plane will be divided by the Shadow Hostesses.

As the indigenous gods became weaker, weakness became more and more apparent.

The shadow hostesses who were peeping on the side couldn't help but emerge one by one, cruising around the indigenous gods.

A salivating look, but not too close.

Clearly, the indigenous gods have what they need.

When the Shadow Giant knew that he had the law runes on his body, he was about to go crazy, let alone an indigenous god who directly controlled the laws of the plane.

She must have the key to control the laws of this plane, as long as she grabs it, it will have a double effect on their next control of the C-362 plane.

It may even be the key to their promotion to the Shadow Master.

Boom! Boom!

Once again, the indigenous gods suffered a great loss due to the surge of traction energy.

This time, the shadow tentacles that were drawn on her body were not one, but a whole three.

The body of the law is shaken, and the plane is collapsing.

A large amount of crystalline emerald green light was shaken out of the body of the indigenous deity.

In the next second, the nine shadow hostesses who were roaming beside the native gods all went crazy, swinging their tentacles, and jumped up to catch up on the emerald green light.

Obviously.

Those emerald green glows are the good things they need.

It's just that there are more monks and less porridge, and the greedy shadow mothers are fighting in order to get more emerald green light.

Those who rushed to the front sniped at those behind, not allowing them to overtake them.

Those who are left behind, while catching up, smoke and secretly plan against the front, delaying their speed.

Needless to say, the chaos was there.

Sean, who was watching this scene coldly from the side, couldn't help but sneer.

He also thought that every Shadow Mistress was treacherous like Hull.

There are also short-sighted fools among the emotional shadow mothers, but these fools are even larger.

The situation just now is more like a trap deliberately laid by the indigenous gods.

Lure them close to her, so she can place the trap of her indiscriminate ultimate.

Sure enough.

After seeing that the nine shadow masters were all brought over.

The C-362 plane behind the indigenous gods shook as a whole.

Countless emerald green rays of light poured towards the indigenous gods.

A small sapling breaks through the ground behind the indigenous deity, growing in the wind.

At this time, those shadow masters also sensed that something was wrong, and turned their heads as if they were running away.

But it was too late.

The saplings grow much faster than they can escape.

Moreover, the emerald green light that the indigenous gods had been shaken out before was connected together, like a huge net, sticking to the body of the Shadow Master.

The Shadow Master Mother seemed to have entered a viscous liquid, and her swimming speed slowed down considerably.

At this moment, Sean suddenly realized.

The original gods' seemingly meaningless channeling energy gushed out before, and it was prepared for the present - the fragments of the law and the power of the law that she guided back were all casually led to the surrounding by her.

Now all of them have become the power of those emerald rays, and some of them have also become the nutrients for the growth of the tree of law.

Rattan branches, reaching out from the Tree of Law, counted the shadow hostesses one by one, tied them into a knot, and dragged them in the direction where the native gods were.

The Shadow Hostesses, like crazy, frantically tore at the rattans, trying to escape.

But this is the restraint created by the remnants of the entire C-362 plane mobilized by the indigenous gods at all costs, where is it so easy to escape?

They had only torn off one of their front feet, and three or four were already wrapped around their bodies.

This caused the rattan branches to wrap around their bodies, which over time became more and more numerous, involuntarily dragging in the direction where the indigenous gods were located.

She's really found me out already.

Sean completely confirmed his guess at this moment.

The moment the little sapling appeared, the native deity no longer had any concealment, and his eyes were staring directly at Sean, and Sean's first expression when he saw her appeared on that beautiful face, which was a smile of relief when he saw new hope.

Seeing that smile, Sean thought of a hundred flowers blooming and a spring breeze blowing on his face.

In the next second, the indigenous deity transformation began to disintegrate.

Countless emerald green rays burst out of her body, rushing towards the trapped shadow hostesses.

Ahh

The Shadow Hostesses let out a desperate and terrible howl.

A small amount of emerald green glow, for them, is an excellent tonic.

But a lot of them, they are lethal weapons.

Bathed in emerald green light, the trees that had grown into giant trees to the sky, the rattans that were wrapped around the body of the Shadow Lord, gave birth to a new change.