Hearing the laughter of the Northern Thunder, although he was angry to death, Tong Hu still asked shamelessly:

"Mr. Beiming, why can't the light energy emitted by the strength of the nine of us break the wall of sighs?"

Bei Ying Lei explained with a smile: "It's very simple, because Arudiba has just broken through his limit and evolved the Golden Holy Clothing into the Holy Clothing, and the light energy emitted by the Holy Clothing is of course above the nine of you!"

"Then how can we evolve the Holy Clothing into the Holy Clothing?" Ashmida then asked.

"In principle, each and every one of you can evolve the Divine Cloak!" The Northern Thunder said to Ashmida, "And among the nine people, you should be able to evolve the Holy Clothes at any time!"

"The conditions for obtaining the holy garment are very simple, first, the holy garment is contaminated with the divine blood of the main god, the second host comprehends the eighth sense, and the third has unwavering faith!"

As soon as Ashmida heard Bei Shenlei's explanation, he immediately sat down, and his mind gradually sank into his own small universe, and the power of the small universe was infinitely improved.

Virgo's golden robe began to glow softly, gradually enveloping Ashamida in a way that made it difficult to see, and a few seconds later, Ashamida appeared in front of everyone wearing a new "sacred garment" that had evolved.

The power of the sacred cloak made the strength of Ashmida, who had comprehended the eighth sense, skyrocket, and he had a feeling that if he encountered the twin gods again, he had the confidence to beat them up.

Ashmida successfully evolved the Divine Cloak, but the remaining eight Golden Saint Seiyas were suffering.

The "Eighth Sense" is not something that everyone can comprehend, and only Ashmida can comprehend it among the Golden Saint Seiyas, so he can immediately evolve the Holy Clothes as soon as he is instructed by the Northern Thunderbolt.

It's a pity that even if Ashamida evolved the Divine Clothes, he still couldn't break the wall of sighs on his own.

When the Northern Thunder saw that the Golden Saint Seiya was annoyed because he couldn't break the Wall of Sighs, he said, "Actually, it's not difficult to comprehend the eighth sense."

Tong Hu and the others looked at the North Thunder, and their eyes showed a look of longing.

Bei Ying Lei didn't sell it, and said directly: "In fact, your Golden Saint Seiya's strength has reached the peak of the seventh sense, and your loyalty to the goddess makes your mind consistent, which is difficult for ordinary people to do, even if my subordinates, such as Ning Daoqi and Shi Zhixuan, although they comprehend their own magic skills, they have never been able to break through their hearts, just because there are too many distracting thoughts!"

Hearing Bei Ying Lei's words, Ning Daoqi smiled bitterly, but he was powerless to refute.

In fact, among the three levels of the Divine Domain, the Heart Gate is the most special, because it has nothing to do with strength, but with spirit.

Just like the ancient sages, such as Confucius, Lao Tzu and others, they have never practiced martial arts in their lives, but their minds are pure, they comprehend the avenue of the world, and they can break through the "heart pass", that is, the "eighth sense".

Ning Daoqi and the others were originally the pride of the heavens in this era, and then they were guided by the Northern Thunder, and their strength improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through the limits of their own martial arts to comprehend the Divine Domain, but unfortunately they were all trapped in their hearts in the end, because they had their own obsessions in their hearts.

Ning Daoqi seems to be indifferent, but in fact, he attaches the most importance to becoming an immortal in his heart, and he is afraid of death, so he does not break his heart.

Not to mention Shi Zhixuan, he has a deep desire for power, and he thinks about the Holy Gate of the World.

Mo Keye also had regrets in his heart, and he couldn't get at ease for a long time.

Human beings are born with extraordinary talents, but they are obsessed, few people can see through everything and be at ease, even if Bei Ying Lei himself has gone through a lot of hardships to break the "heart pass".

However, the Saint Seiya is different, they have been trained in the Holy Land since they were children, with the mission of saving the common people, for the sake of the world, for the goddess to sacrifice everything, this group of fools seems to be a tendon, but their minds are firm and pure, with the highest quality of human beings "selfless", so they are closest to "Xinguan".

"In fact, as long as you have a firm belief in the goddess in your heart and deduce the small universe to an endless realm, it is not difficult to break through the eighth sense and evolve the holy clothes!" The Northern Thunderbolt pointed.

"We've just tried, but we haven't been able to break through!" Xue An said helplessly.

"You just have less pressure to break through!" Bei Ying Lei said with a smile: "Just now, Arudiba was under the pressure of Huihuo, breaking through his own limits in a fierce battle, and you can do the same!"

Bei Ying Lei said generously: "I'll be a good person today and help you!"

Xue An and the other eight Golden Saint Seiyas suddenly felt a huge pressure come to their hearts, and the air became tens of thousands of times heavier.

The source of this pressure is the Northern Thunder, who wants to use his coercion to force the Saint Seiya to the limit.

The coercion of the Northern Thunder combined with the strength of heaven and earth, turned into substantial damage, directly pressing down the eight Golden Saint Seiyas, as if there was a huge mountain on their backs.

Although the Golden Saint Seiya knew that the Northern Thunder was very powerful, he had not actually fought it, and it was only after the Northern Thunder showed a little power that the Saint Seiya realized his horror.

The fear that had never been felt before surged into the hearts of the Saint Seiya, whether it was physical or psychological, the pressure on them from the Northern Thunder was too great, and it could even be said to be terrifying.

In the perception of the Saint Seiya, the aura of the Northern Thunder was wider than the sky, deeper than the earth, and more than ten times stronger than the aura revealed by Athena and Hades, which was unimaginable.

The strong coercion also aroused the arrogance of the Golden Saint Seiya, they didn't believe that they couldn't even resist the momentum of the Northern Thunder, and they frantically urged their own small universe, wanting to stand up from the ground.

Babble

The Golden Holy Clothes let out a piercing chirp, and one by one the Golden Saint Seiya slowly stood up from the ground, and the small universe exceeded its own limit again and again.

The Libra child tiger in the Golden Saint Seiya screamed violently, and finally stood up straight, and a strong small cosmic power filled every cell in the body.

"Explode, my little universe!" Tong Hu's small universe exploded like a fireflower, and its powerful power turned into a dragon form.

"Lushan Shenglong Ba"

Libra's strongest trick blasted to the North Thunder, and then Aries' Xue An, one by one, the strongest tricks of the Saint Seiya, converged with the "Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant" and hit the North Thunder hard.

"Nice, but not enough!" Northern Thunder raised his right palm, and all the attacks of the Golden Saint Seiya disappeared, and they fell down again.

bang

The Golden Saint Clothes were all shattered by the coercion of the Northern Thunder, and the nine Golden Saint Seiyas were lying on the ground naked, unable to get up for a while.

Bei Ying Lei retracted his right hand, and then said to the Saint Seiya on the ground: "Recall your loyalty to Athena, and infinitely burst out the small universe to an endless end!"

The words of the Northern Thunder seemed to have a kind of magic power, and the small universe of the Golden Saint Seiya lying on the ground gradually showed explosive growth, and a trace of heroic light erupted from the pores.

Soon, the Golden Saint Seiya, who was wearing a brand new holy robe, stood up again, looked at his hands incredibly, and felt the endless power in his body.