We agreed to conquer the lower worlds, but are you speedrunning through Dragon Ball?

Excited voices echoed under the sky of the Sanctuary. On the huge arena, figures were constantly fighting. The terrifying microcosm covered all directions, and the heart-throbbing power continued to vibrate in the void.

The power of the peak of the seventh sense was constantly erupting.

The power of the Saint Seiya from the mythological era was unimaginable in later generations.

The entire Sanctuary Grand Competition lasted for more than half a month before it came to an end.

In this Sanctuary Grand Competition, not only one gold Saint Seiya was born, but all twelve gold Saint Seiya were gathered at this moment, except for the Virgo Gold Cloth, which had no successor. In addition, twenty-three special Saint Seiya were born.

The strength of the Sanctuary can be said to have been rapidly improved.

It was even vaguely catching up with the Sea Warriors.

Since then, the joy on the faces of the Saint Seiya in the Sanctuary has become more and more intense.

Especially in a war with the Sea Warriors, the Saint Seiya even turned the disadvantage into an advantage.

The attack of the Sea Warriors was successfully defeated.

The Saints even had a lot of advantages.

This made the people in the Sanctuary even more happy.

Of course, these did not have much impact on Jiang Chen at this moment.

The gradual improvement of the Sanctuary was already within his expectations.

With the appearance of the golden armor and the eighty-eight armors that belonged to the original trajectory, the strength of the Sanctuary would continue to improve according to the established trajectory.

Not to mention his popularization of the eighth sense.

The existence of the eighth sense, let alone in this era, even in the future era.

It is an existence that only a few people can master.

In this era, it is a completely non-existent road.

At least for mortals, it is completely non-existent.

At this moment, Jiang Chen realized that as long as he could step into this road, his strength would be greatly improved.

At this moment, adding each other, the speed of this improvement can be imagined.

Compared with this.

At this moment, as Jiang Chen said before, what he cares more about now is the improvement of his own strength.

After all, this is the real deal.

The center of the Holy Land.

In a house.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes.

At this moment, his consciousness was completely immersed in nothingness. Stars appeared in his mind. No, that was not in his mind, but in a higher dimension.

Stars passed by, and galaxies surrounded.

Nebulae surrounded one by one, forming constellations.

Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Virgo, Libra, Scorpio, Sagittarius, Capricorn, Aquarius, Pisces.

The twelve constellations surrounded, and the center Ophiuchus radiated dazzling light to embellish the entire world of nothingness.

Twenty years have passed, and now the twelve constellations, no, it should be said that the thirteen constellations have been completely completed, and they have even formed a complete system with each other.

The twelve constellations are like planets surrounding the entire star of Ophiuchus.

They emit rays of light.

Strands of power are constantly interweaving.

In his current state, he can be said to have reached the peak of the seventh sense.

If he wanted, as long as he could feel life and death at this moment, he could break through the eighth sense and reach a higher level.

With the power of the thirteen constellations, it would not be a big problem to reach the top level of the eighth sense.

However, it is obvious that Jiang Chen is a little hesitant at this moment.

Because for him, there seems to be a new way.

That is to continue to improve the galaxy.

Not too much, as long as he can completely improve the eighty-eight galaxies of Athens, his strength can also be unprecedentedly improved.

This improvement may even be greater than the improvement that his eighth sense can bring.

And this way, once the eighth sense is broken through, it is no less than a transformation for him.

Thoughts flow.

Thoughts intertwine.

In the room, Jiang Chen quickly made a decision.

- Continue to improve the galaxy.

For him at this moment, the time is still long enough, and there are still more than seventy years before the end of this login.

Not to mention that the time for this login has been as long as hundreds of years, and the next login may take longer.

With such a long time, he can completely let him slowly improve the galaxy.

With a decision, the next step is naturally to take action.

Compared with the structure of the known universe.

It is not too difficult to perfect the 88 galaxies in Athens.

After all, he has already presented the 88 galaxies, and what needs to be done now is just to fill them.

And compared with aimless filling, he has a better way.

A moment later.

Jiang Chen walked out.

Then he went to a place in the Holy Land.

A moment later, Jiang Chen soon came to the familiar place again.

This place is still covered by terrifying flames all year round. The huge furnace stands in the center, and powerful power radiates to the entire surroundings.

When Jiang Chen arrived.

He quickly attracted the attention of many people.

"Asclepius!"

"Asclepius!"

"Boy!"

"Haha, why do you want to have a drink? I have the best vodka here!"

"Go away, you have the nerve to ask Asclepius for your inferior wine, I have fruit wine for the gods."

"Tsk, you have diluted it so many times, and you still have the nerve to say that."

"You are the one who diluted it, your whole family did it!"

"Uncle Aska!"

"Brother Maijieer!"

The figures walked in, and the figures from Mu Continent greeted Jiang Chen with a smile.

Jiang Chen also responded with a smile.

Twenty years have passed, and Jiang Chen has gradually become familiar with these people.

These people have also gradually become familiar with Jiang Chen.

Although they are craftsmen and do not need to participate in the holy war outside, there are not a few people in Mu Continent who have been injured in the huge furnace in the past twenty years.

They also rely on Jiang Chen's treatment and recovery.

Not to mention, Jiang Chen's popularization of the eighth sense and some unique understanding of the holy clothes are also extremely important to these people in Mu Continent.

They naturally become more familiar with each other after going back and forth.

Greeting everyone.

Jiang Chen quickly came to the furnace.

At this moment, in the huge furnace, Jia Mier was twisting a huge iron hammer that was bigger than his entire body.

A powerful aura swept through, and a terrifying microcosm covered it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The huge iron hammer struck down again and again.

And with each strike, the starlight above the sky was drawn down.

Jiang Chen looked up and saw countless stars in the sky forming a familiar galaxy.

"Altar seat?"

Jiang Chen whispered, looking a little surprised.

He didn't expect that this time he would create one of the four relatively mysterious pieces among the eighty-eight holy clothes.

Of course, it was surprising.

Jiang Chen didn't disturb him.

Instead, he waited quietly.

Countless starlights swayed down, reflecting Jia Mier's figure in silver-white.

The rich microcosm began to take shape in the holy clothes under him.

However.

It only took a moment.

"Bang!"

A dull sound arose, and the next moment, an endless sea of ​​fire swept up instantly, instantly engulfing the holy clothes under the hammer.

The small universe of the holy clothes was just born and then annihilated.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

It was even more unexpected.

He just saw that the holy clothes were about to take shape.

In the end, it was destroyed by Jamil himself.

"Huh!"

Jamiel took a long breath, swung his right hand, and the huge iron hammer fell directly into the sea of ​​fire.

He jumped up to it.

"Asclepius boy, how come you have time to come here today?"

Jamiel asked curiously, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen.

"Lord Jamil, your holy clothes should have been successful just now?!"

Although Jiang Chen had something to do, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes!"

"It's already a success, but it's much worse than I thought. I want to see if we can create a new gold armor besides yours and the zodiac."

Jamiel was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and spoke with a sigh.

"A new gold armor?"

Jiang Chen asked subconsciously, and then understood what was going on.

Obviously, this person was not satisfied with only thirteen gold armors, and wanted to create a new gold armor again.

But the gold armor is not just a matter of craftsmanship, but a matter of constellation resonance.

Except for the zodiac and the Ophiuchus, it would be almost impossible to create a gold armor.

"Yes!"

"I recently chose the Temple of Heaven constellation. This constellation is located on the south side of the tail of Scorpio. The vast Milky Way flows from Sagittarius and Scorpio through the Temple of Heaven constellation, and then runs south to Triangulum Austral and Centaurus. It is a southern constellation and one of the 48 constellations first divided by Ptolemy. Although this constellation is small in area, it was determined by the God King Zeus back then. I want to rely on the power of the God King Zeus to see if a new golden armor can be born."

"In addition, I have tried several special constellations before, but I still couldn't succeed."

Jamiel nodded, then thought about it and explained again.

But as he spoke, he couldn't help shaking his head.

The Temple of Heaven constellation is not his first attempt.

It is also not his first failure.

Now that he has reached this point, he also wants to give up.

After all, it seems unlikely to make the fourteenth golden armor.

"Lord Kamil, the Gold Cloth is probably difficult. It is a special Cloth that can only be born in the zodiac. However, it should be possible to match the Gold Cloth."

"Special constellations can indeed have different powers."

"As for the Temple of Heaven, you can try to guide the Temple of Heaven to build a seal."

Listening to Kamil's words and looking at the other party's shaking head, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and gave an answer.

As Jiang Chen is familiar with the plot of Saint Seiya, he naturally knows that there are only thirteen Gold Cloths and there will not be a fourteenth one.

But this does not mean that there will be no existence comparable to the Gold Cloth.

Among the bronze and silver Cloths he knows, there are several that are comparable to the Gold Cloth.

Especially the Pegasus and Phoenix in the bronze armor both have more powerful and special abilities than the gold armor.

In the original plot, Pegasus even hurt Hades, the god of the underworld, in the mythological era.

"Can't a new gold armor be born?"

"Stronger?"

Listening to Jiang Chen's words, Jamil couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

With his understanding of constellations and even the microcosm, plus the continuous attempts during this period, Jamil naturally has some understanding at this moment.

He wanted to give up during this period.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen seemed to give him a bright feeling again.

"Wait a minute, kid!"

As his thoughts flowed, Jamil's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Then he called out.

The next moment, his figure jumped into the furnace again.

He raised his right hand directly.

The giant hammer that he had thrown into the flames before flew out again and fell directly into his hands.

At the same time, his voice rang at this moment.

One by one, the strong men quickly stepped forward.

The flames rose.

Jamil started to get busy again.

At the same time, above the sky, the stars were drawn again.

The Altar.

No, the constellation that should be called the Temple of Heaven at this moment was connected again.

Below, a holy garment began to be forged again.

Jiang Chen was beside him.

He did not disturb him.

Although he came here because he had something to help.

But he was not in a hurry for one or two days.

Time passed slowly.

The flames were rising in the furnace.

Above the sky, countless stars were connected and falling, and began to echo and interweave with the holy garment.

In a blink of an eye.

Seven days passed.

Until the eighth day came.

"Boom!"

A starlight fell from the sky with a bang, directly covering Jamil below.

The bright starlight was like an ocean, dyeing the entire surroundings silver-white.

At the same time, a vast small universe was slowly born from below.

Compared with before, the small universe at this moment was obviously much stronger.

At the same time, there was a terrifying power of confinement.

"Success!"

"Hahaha!"

"It really worked!"

The excited voice rang out from the flames, and the silver-white sea of ​​starlight gradually dissipated, and Jamil and the holy clothes beside him gradually appeared.

Compared with the altar seat holy clothes in memory, the altar seat holy clothes at this moment are more complete, almost the same as the golden holy clothes, but only white.

However, even so, Jiang Chen could feel the huge microcosm on the altar seat that was not inferior to the golden holy clothes.

"Congratulations, Lord Jamil!"

Jiang Chen smiled and said.

"Hahaha, kid, I didn't expect that this time it was thanks to you again!"

"Tell me, what do you want to ask me for?"

"As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you complete it!"

Jamiel listened to Jiang Chen's words and laughed loudly. At this moment, the smile on his face could not be suppressed.