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Chapter 1171 The sixth sense(2/2)

In the central temple, Cangzhu God also made a conclusion.

Trapped in the "maze of chaotic senses and illusions" and having his six senses blocked, facing Cang Jingkong who holds the artifact "Wind Yin" in his hand, Jian Xiaoyao's defeat is certain.

Theoretically speaking, there is still a possibility of turning defeat into victory.

But that's just in theory.



"it's over."

Divine Master Wujiu spoke slowly.

Divine magicians and divine formation masters come from the same lineage. He could see that Lin Beichen at this time had become a lamb to be slaughtered in the formation.

The six senses are blocked by the seal, and the only way to detect the opponent is spiritual consciousness.

However, Cang Jingkong, who holds the [Wind Song] artifact in his hand, will never show any fluctuations in his spiritual consciousness to expose his opponent. This is the most basic training of a divine formation master.

There was a trace of schadenfreude on the old divine master Wu Jiu's face.

Jian Xiaoyao's death was something he never wished for.

All of the young apprentice's thoughts are tied to Jian Xiaoyao, and her cultivation attitude is extremely improper. If Jian Xiaoyao's death can stimulate her to devote herself to the practice of magical arts, that would be great news.



"Your Majesty, Jian Xiaoyao is going to die."

The barefoot girl in black robe has bright eyes.

Lord Lan had a faint smile on his face and was noncommittal.

"Your Majesty, do you think Lin Beichen still has a chance to win?"

The girl in black robe caught something from Lord Lan's expression and asked tentatively.

"Maybe."

Lord Lan stared at the mirror in the void, unable to turn his eyes away.





Within the array.

Lin Beichen has never experienced this feeling.

It was as if he had returned to his mother's womb.

No, it’s even more ‘nihilistic’ than the amniotic fluid in the mother’s womb.

No top, no bottom, no left, no right, no high, no low...

there is no time.

There is no space.

All ways of perceiving the outside world have been stripped away by the seal.

Only one voice sounded clearly in his mind, affecting his soul.

It is the voice of the smart voice assistant minicomputer.
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