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The southwest universe, the virtual outer star sky of true logic.

"Pooh ~ ~"

rippling in the void, Yang Fan appears out of thin air.

There are more than 35000 slaves in the southwest universe, which is as stable as Mount Tai. Even if there are some indomitable people, it is just a scab, which is irrelevant, and can not affect Yang Fan's rule at all.

In his spare time, Yang Fan thought of the real logic.

It is a big hidden danger to continue to let the virtual of the true logic exist in the southwest universe. Although he destroyed the transmission altar, he could not find out what means the Huangfu family could use to reach the southwest universe.

It is impossible for ordinary people to imagine the means of the world's top families, which have been handed down for hundreds of thousands of generations.

If he was still in the southwest universe, it would be good. With his current cultivation strength, the huge Huangfu family would not be afraid of anyone, for he would not be in the southwest universe by then, and the goal of unifying the southwest universe would have been achieved. Yang Fan could not stay in the Southwest universe too much. At most, he would have worked hard for thousands of years and put a lot of money in his hands Yuan, the intermediate master, will leave the southwest universe if he is completely refined.

At that time, once a strong member of the Huangfu family came, the whole southwest universe would be doomed to death, especially those close to him, such as the holy land of the Thai emperor.

It doesn't matter whether you are innocent or not.

In the eyes of many powerful people in the eternal world, the creatures in the great thousand realms are not human beings.

Of course, many resources in this virtual logic are also a major factor.

In a short period of one hundred years, Yang Fan has searched two or three levels of resources in the void of Zhenluo, which may not have been there.

This seat is back again! "

with a flash of essence in Yang Fan's eyes, he stepped out step by step, and directly stepped into the layers of fog around the void of truth and logic.

&In an instant, a terrible corrosive force, like a rolling tide, was about to swallow Yang Fan completely.

The fog around can not only hinder the divine consciousness, but also be extremely poisonous and corrode all things in the world.

Once upon a time, there were many strong men who entered the fog and were corroded into dregs, and their spirits were all destroyed.

In particular, after the fall of an extreme intermediate master, there is no one side of the power, dare to enter this true logic.

However, it can easily corrode the limit, and the fog that dominates the body falls on Yang Fan. Not to mention the God body that corrodes Yang Fan, it means that no hair of Yangfan can be damaged.

It can almost match the change state spirit body of the top-level main artifact, and it is by no means an empty name.

At this moment, Yang Fan walked briskly, with a kind of leisurely stroll, as if he was not wandering in the first forbidden area of the southwest universe, but in and out of his own back garden.

...

after half a cup of tea.

"Hum ~ ~"

as soon as Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he had returned to the familiar world again.

"I don't know whether the emptiness of the real logic can suppress the divinity of this seat." Yang Fan raised his mouth and said to himself. He was in the void of the true logic, but there was no difference between him and the blind.

Monks, especially powerful friars, have their true eyes and ears. Even if they are able to see through a few light years, their vision is limited by their flesh and eyes.

Talking.

"Boom ~ ~"

the terrible power of divine consciousness erupted from Yang Fan's sea of knowledge.

Soon, a smile flashed across Yang Fan's face.

Sure enough, this repression has its limits.

At this moment, his divine consciousness is at most half suppressed by the emptiness of the true logic, which is almost negligible.

...

after counting.

"Found it!"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, his body moved, and instantly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in a mysterious space, which was a small world less than a million Li. In the heaven and earth, there was nothing but an ancient stone tablet with infinite divine patterns and a height of millions of Zhang.

This ancient stone tablet is nothing else. It is just the Zhenfu God stele of the true logic.

Through the memory of Huang Fu Yi, Yang Fan found a big secret. This true logic is empty. In fact, like Ziji Shenfu, they are all carried around Shenfu.

However, compared with Ziji Shenfu, the level of the real logic is too much higher. The sky is full of clouds and mud.

Of course, Yang Fan didn't find the space of God stele through huangfuyi's memory. Intermediate deacons like huangfuyi only knew that the virtual of the true logic was a God's mansion. As for the specific location of the Zhenfu God tablet, let alone his intermediate executioner, many elders of Huangfu aristocratic family were not clear about it, for fear that it was only the deficiency of the true logic Lord, the elder of Huangfu aristocratic family, who refined the truth of logic, understood it clearly.Yang Fan is able to find him, but with his few can match the top, even limit the power of the top masters of terror spirit.

The next second...

& quot; boom....

Yang Fan's vast spirit power, like a rolling tide, surges towards the stone tablet of the town.

"Hum ~ ~ ~ hum ~ ~ ~"

the grey light of the gods burst out from the stele, trying to resist the spirit power of Yang Fan.

It is just that under Yang Fan's terror spirit, which can almost match the top and even the extreme top masters, the strength of the town's stone tablet is still weak, and it has been losing ground.

Covering the land of 100000 Li, the grey light almost dissipates quickly with the speed of flesh to eye!

100000 li... 80000 li... 50000 li... 10000 li... 1000 li... 100 li... 10 li... 1 li...

500 years later.

That layer of divine light, completely disappeared, Yang Fan's spirit of terror suddenly shrouded the Zhenfu God tablet, like the river of stars, rushing down to the Zhenfu God tablet.

Soon, another 500 years have passed.

"Boom ~ ~"

suddenly, Yang Fan's closed eyes opened, blooming a wisp of surprise.

"It's done!"

...

in the boundless universe, a shuttle, no more than a hundred feet long, flies through the endless sky.

The speed is 1000 times faster than those of the most top-level master class warships in the southwest universe.

...

it seems that the flying shuttle is only less than a hundred Zhang long, but there is something else in it. The space is as vast as one big world.

Pavilions, palaces and palaces, mountains, rivers, plains and highlands are all available.

Flying shuttle world, the most glorious temple.

"Boom ~ ~"

suddenly, compared with the king of heavenly spirits, the first man in the southwest universe, and a peerless and powerful man who was more than a hundred million times more terrifying, his eyes burst out with the most violent killing opportunity, "good courage! How dare you refine the true logic of this seat! It seems that this person killed many trials of Tianjiao in our family, OK! Good! Good! I'd like to see where you are and dare to kill Tianjiao

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: continue coding and hope to finish the third shift before one point.

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