Chapter 659 The Shattered Wall of Sighs

The three giants of the underworld did not have much impact. When the golden saints are completely gathered, their combat power is definitely far beyond the scope of the underworld or the sea. Over the years, the reason why the underworld and the saints have been able to stalemate , the most important thing is actually the credit of the gods of death and sleep under Pluto.

The God of Death and the God of Sleep blocked at least half of the pressure of the Golden Saints, which made the Pluto's army look almost the same as the Sanctuary.

But after beating the three giants of the underworld and Yang Tai even stripping off their dark clothes, everyone began to look at the wall of sighs in front of them and feel a little worried.

"This is a wall that only sunlight can break through!" Tong Hu frowned and said, "If all the golden saints raise the small universe to the limit and arouse the power of the golden saint clothes, they should be able to completely break this sigh wall."

"Then everyone was wiped out by the power bounced back from the Wall of Sighs. Even if they survived, they would suffer five labors and seven injuries, without any fighting strength." Yang Tai rolled his eyes and said.

"Our purpose is to support the goddess Athena, not to destroy the wall of sighs. For a wall of sighs, what's the use of abolishing the fighting power of all of us? It can't be to make the underworld fighters better Enter and leave the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss?"

"Uh..." Tong Hu was speechless for a moment. The result now is that if you want to support the goddess Athena, you must break the wall of sighs, and the wall of sighs requires the joint efforts of 12 golden saints. It is very likely that everyone will die. However, apart from the 12 golden saints, the sanctuary has no other support-is there any point in breaking the wall of sighs?

Yang Tai stretched out his hand directly: "Leave it to me, I will try."

"This can't be done by relying on the small universe alone..." Tong Hu still wanted to persuade, Yang Tai had already stimulated the small universe of the Sagittarius Golden Saint Cloth to the strongest, and behind him, patterns of 12 constellations faintly appeared.

"The Ultimate Howl of the Twelve of the Zodiac!"

There was a loud bang, and all the gold saints backed away from the terrifying reaction force. Yota squinted his eyes and observed carefully, but found that there was not even a crack on the wall of sighs.

"As I said, this is something that requires 12 pieces of gold to stimulate the small universe at the same time. Only in this way can the brilliance of the sun be simulated."

Tong Hu, who was a bit disheveled, said with a look of surprise on his face: "However, Zodiac Twelve Juexiao... I never thought you could do this!"

"It's really troublesome." Yang Tai rolled his eyes slightly. "It seems to be the same as the mission conditions in the game. Sunshine must be needed?"

"I really want to try today, can I really break the wall of sighs with just brute force!"

While speaking, Yota stepped back a few steps, and made a posture that wanted to strike.

"Wait, what do you want to do?" Tong Hu looked at Yang Tai in surprise. "You will only be crushed to pieces by the reaction force of the wall of sighs!"

Before Tong Hu could stop him, Mu, the Aries golden saint, grabbed his arm: "Don't worry, Yang Tai is completely different from ordinary golden saints."

"That's right, even if the golden holy garment is completely shattered, that guy will be unharmed, right?" Shura shuddered as if thinking of something, and said.

"Yes, give this guy some confidence! He may be the strongest golden saint in history..." Sharjah said with his eyes closed, and at the same time murmured in his heart: "Maybe. You can also remove the golden saint, or even get rid of the golden saint." Humans can be removed."

These golden saints have all fought against Yang Tai in the training ground or in actual combat, so they are really impressed by his body that is truly invulnerable and indestructible by any means. Even the Achilles in the ancient legends has a body strength that is thousands of miles worse than that of Yang Tai.

At the same time when these people tried to dissuade the Libra Gold Saint Seiya, Yang Tai had already set his posture completely: "This time I make a move...just use three levels of strength."

While thinking, Yang Tai turned into a stream of light and slammed into the wall of sighs.

Boom! The terrifying sound suddenly resounded throughout the underworld, followed by the sound of cracking and cracking. A group of golden saints looked at the wall of sighs with surprise, but found that the wall of sighs still seemed to be fine.

"What's going on? What was the clicking sound just now?"

"It's the underworld, the underworld is trembling! There are many cracks in the whole underworld! My God, is the whole underworld going to be destroyed?" Death Mask is the golden saint who has the deepest connection with the underworld. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it. Containing the panic in his heart, he opened his mouth and said, "The wall of sighs transmits power to the entire underworld! That's why the underworld suffers this kind of damage."

"One punch is not enough, then give me another punch." Yang Tai glanced at the completely broken Sagittarius gauntlet, and simply took off the gauntlets of both hands, revealing his bare arms: "I would rather Let's see how much strength you can bear from me? This time it's 50% strength!"

"Hey, hey, hey...don't be so exaggerated." Leo Aiolia's character has always been known for her bravery, but now she also feels cold sweat: "If you punch down again, will you really smash the underworld? "

"What will happen if you break the underworld?" Yang Tai frowned and asked.

"Uh..." A group of gold saints looked at each other in blank dismay. Where do they know about this kind of problem? In other words, such a lofty topic as breaking the underworld shouldn't have anything to do with their group of golden saints, right? That is something that is difficult for the gods to do.

"Forget it, no matter how bad it is, it's better than a permanent solar eclipse." Yang Tai said something, and the other golden saints couldn't refute it, so Yang Tai condensed the fist of five layers of strength and smashed it again. On the wall of sighs in the underworld.

carat! Click! With this punch, all the saint fighters felt a sense of dizziness, but the whole underworld didn't shake at all, only there were strange sounds almost like mourning.

The original wall of sighs did not show any cracks, and the transitional damage at the entrance of the hole was completely reduced to powder the moment the punch hit.

The endless fragments turned into dots of brilliance and dissipated in front of everyone, and then the whole underworld seemed to let out the last sigh of dying, completely torn apart.