Southwestern Universe, the real logic of the outer starry sky.
"Pouch~~~"
Ripples appeared in the void, and Yang Fan appeared out of thin air.
The Southwest Universe has more than 3,500 masters and slaves guarded by him. It is as stable as Mount Tai. Even if there are some stubborn people, it is only the disease of scabies, it is innocent, and it will not affect Yang Fan's rule.
In his spare time, Yang Fan thought of this true logic.
Continuing to allow this true logic to exist in the Southwest Universe is a hidden danger after all. Although he destroyed the teleportation altar, he didn't know what the Huangfu family had to do to reach the Southwest Universe through this true logic.
The eternal world's top family that has passed on for hundreds of thousands of epochs like this, what means is beyond imagination.
If he is still in the Southwest Universe, that's okay. With his current cultivation strength, the huge Huangfu family, as long as the Huangfu ancestor is not here, he is not afraid of anyone, afraid that he will no longer be in the Southwest Universe by the time he comes. The goal of the Southwest Universe has been achieved. Yang Fan can't stay in the Southwest Universe too much. At most, he will spend millions of years. He will leave the Southwest Universe without refining the many resources and intermediate masters in his hands.
At that time, once a powerful family of Huangfu descended, the entire Southwestern Universe would inevitably destroy all creatures, especially those close to him, such as the Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand.
With the dominance of the Huangfu family, it doesn't matter whether you are innocent or not.
The creatures of the Great Thousand Realm are not regarded as human in the eyes of many eternal great world powerhouses.
Of course, the many resources in this real logic are also a major factor.
In just a hundred years of effort, Yang Fan has also searched two or three floors, perhaps not yet, with the massive resources in the real logic.
"True logic, this seat is back!"
A light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he stepped out, stepping directly into the layers of mist around the Void of True Logic.
In an instant, a terrible corrosive force, like a rolling tide, wanted to completely engulf Yang Fan.
The surrounding fog not only has the effect of hindering the consciousness of the gods, it is extremely poisonous and corrodes all things in the world.
There used to be many powerful people who entered this layer of mist, were corroded into slag, and their souls were destroyed.
Especially after the fall of a Extreme Intermediate Domination, there is no one force to dare to enter this true logic.
It's just that the mist that can easily corrode the ultimate intermediate dominator divine body falls on Yang Fan, not to mention the divine body that corrodes Yang Fan, even a single hair of Yang Fan can't hurt it.
The metamorphosis body, which is almost comparable to the top master artifact, is by no means an understatement.
At this moment, Yang Fan walked briskly, with a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, as if he was not rushing into the first forbidden place in the Southwest Universe at all, but in and out of his own back garden.
After half a cup of tea time.
"Om~~~"
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he had already returned to the familiar world of that side again.
"I just don't know whether the current true logic is still able to suppress the spiritual consciousness of this seat." Yang Fan's mouth curled up, and he said to himself. Back then, he was in this true logic, but with that openness. Blindness makes no difference.
Monks, especially powerful monks, are their real eyes and ears with divine consciousness. They only rely on the flesh~eyes, and even if they have intensively cultivated some divine and supernatural powers, their vision is limited. It is good to be able to see through a few light years away.
Talking.
"Boom~~~"
The terrifying power of divine consciousness burst out from Yang Fan's consciousness sea.
Soon, a smile flashed across Yang Fan's face.
Sure enough, this suppression also has its limits.
At this moment, his divine consciousness was at most suppressed by this true logic for half a layer, almost negligible.
After a few breaths.
"found it!"
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and his body moved and disappeared instantly.
When he reappears, he has already appeared in a mysterious space. This is a small world of less than a million miles. In the world, there is no other than an ancient stone monument engraved with endless gods, which is as high as one million meters. Things.
This ancient stone stele is nothing else, it is this truly logical and imaginary monument to the town house.
Through the memory of Huangfuyi, Yang Fan discovered a big secret, this true and logical emptiness, in fact, like that Ziji Divine Mansion, is a portable divine mansion.
It's just that compared to the Zi Ji Divine Mansion, the level of this true logic is too much higher, and the sky is like a cloud of mud.
Of course, Yang Fan didn’t find this sacred stele space through Huangfuyi’s memory. A middle-level deacon like Huangfuyi just knew that the truth of truth was a portable sacred palace. The specific location of the stele, not to mention that he is such a middle-level deacon, is that many elders of the Huangfu family do not know it. I am afraid that only the master of the real logic and the elder of the Huangfu family who refines the real logic can know it. Up.
Yang Fan was able to find him only by relying on the terrifying soul power of his rival top, even the ultimate top master.
Next second...
Yang Fan's vast soul power, like a billowing tide, rushed towards the town mansion stone stele.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
The gray divine light burst out from the divine stele, trying to resist Yang Fan's divine soul power.
Only with Yang Fan's terrifying mental power that could rival the top and even the ultimate top masters, the power of the town mansion stone stele was still weak, and it was retreating steadily.
The gray divine light that enveloped the land of 100,000 miles quickly dissipated almost at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Five hundred years later.
That layer of divine light completely dissipated without a trace, and Yang Fan's terrifying spiritual power suddenly enveloped the town mansion monument, like the water of a galaxy, rushing down, rushing into the town mansion monument.
Soon, another five hundred years passed.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, Yang Fan's closed eyes opened, revealing a ray of surprise.
"It's done!"
In the boundless universe, a shuttle that is no more than a hundred meters long, quickly traverses the endless starry sky.
The speed is a thousand times faster than those of the top master-class divine ships in the Southwest Universe, and more than ten thousand times faster.
The flying shuttle seemed to be less than a hundred feet long, but there were other things within it, and the vastness of the space was no less than that of a big world.
Pavilions, pavilions, palaces, mountains and rivers, plains and highlands... everything is available.
Shuttle world, the most glorious temple.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, a peerless powerhouse whose breath is more than that of the Heavenly Spirit King, the first person in the Southwest Universe, and who is more than horrifying hundreds of millions of times, has the most tyrannical murderous intent in his eyes. True logic! It seems that this person killed many of our tribe's Tianjiao, good! Good! Good! I want to see, where are you holy, dare to kill my race's Tianjiao!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Continue the code word, I hope to get the third update one point before.