Zombie Evil Emperor

As soon as these two clones appeared, they absorbed the golden vitality like running water, just like the original body.

Time was passing by, and it didn't take long for the time to come. The golden river of vitality disappeared. Yang Tian stood up, and the huge immortal mana in his body flowed like a river, making him unable to help but roar to the sky.

"ah--"

The high-pitched voice seemed to run through the nine heavens and reach the nine quiet worlds. It was strong, clear and clear, but not harsh.

The roar lasted for a moment. Yang Tian looked at the two clones, and a mysterious and strange feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

This feeling is different from using the mysterious clone technique to practice. At this time, the two clones gave him the feeling of independent existence, but they were both existences with him. The feeling was very contradictory, just like three people. They are all him, and none of the three are themselves.

"Reunite!" As soon as I thought, the two clones turned into two illusions and merged into his body, as if these two clones had never existed.

"Come out!" Yang Tian thought again, and two clones came out again. One of the clones smiled and said: "How do I feel?"

"Not bad!" Yang Tian nodded.

At this moment, Yang Tian suddenly remembered the Three-Tong Immortal King, turned around and saluted: "Thank you stepfather for giving me magical powers!"

He was really grateful. Only after cultivating these two clones, Yang Tiancai knew how important these two clones were.

The important thing is not that the clone's combat power is 90% of the original, but that as long as the three clones are not killed together, he will die twice and still be alive.

In other words, from now on, he has two more lives.

Santong Immortal King looked at Yang Tian's three clones and couldn't help but smile: "There is no need to say thank you between you and me, father and son. The great contribution you made last time in the battlefield world of Xingxu Conferred God List, for Father hasn’t rewarded you yet, so this magical power of splitting into three bodies with one thought should be regarded as a reward for you.”

"Hmm." Santong Immortal King thought for a moment and said: "Your two clones can each have several natal magic weapons. Now you have to find someone to refine the real magic weapons. You have to stay with Yunyu for too long. You go back with my father and go to the treasure house to choose four innate magical weapons as your real magical weapons."

Yang Tian looked happy and said, "Thank you so much, foster father!"

Then, the Three-Tong Immortal King waved his hand, and Yang Tian and his two clones disappeared out of thin air.

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A moment later, Yang Tian and his three clones appeared on the fairy island of Santong Immortal King.

"You can go to where Baoku Pavilion is by yourself."

The Three-Tong Immortal King pointed his finger forward, and a token appeared out of thin air and slowly flew out towards Yang Tian.

Then, the figure of Santong Immortal King disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. Yang Tian grabbed the token, put away the two clones, and walked towards the Treasure House Pavilion.

"I've met the ninety-ninth prince!"

On the way, the servants and maids they met stopped and bowed their heads in salute. After Yang Tian passed by, they continued to go about their business.

Soon, Yang Tian arrived at the Treasure House Pavilion. The importance of this place can be said to be greater than that of the Gongfa Pavilion. Both inside and outside, it is protected by formations, and there are several powerful quasi-sage level guards guarding it both openly and secretly. .

No one can enter without the token given by the Three-Tong Immortal King himself. Yang Tian took out the token just now and handed it to a quasi-sage level watcher.

Although the guard knew Yang Tian, ​​he still had to carefully check the authenticity of the token to confirm that it was genuine and had a personal message from the Santong Immortal King before opening the treasure house's formation restrictions and the door to let Yang Tian in. .

The treasure pavilion of Santong Immortal King is divided into several levels of space. The caretaker opened to him the space where the innate magic weapon is stored.

After Yang Tian entered, the formation restrictions were automatically closed. At the same time, a stream of spiritual consciousness swept past, and then they all disappeared.

Yang Tian has been to the Treasure House Pavilion three or four times, and he knows that the few divine thoughts just now are all quasi-saint guardians secretly hiding in this space.

For immortals like the Immortal King, innate magic weapons are treasures that can be encountered but cannot be sought. However, for immortal kings like Santong Immortal King who have reached the level of saints, they are just some rare magic weapons and are not too precious.

In this level space, there are no less than seven or eight hundred innate magic weapons, all floating in the air, rising and falling, emitting various colors of light.

Yang Tian described being in it, observing one innate magic weapon after another.

For magical weapons, it’s not that the higher the level, the better, but it depends on which magical weapon suits you.

Just like a very high-level innate magic weapon, it may have some incredible and rare special abilities, but it may not necessarily have powerful attack and defense power.

There were seven or eight hundred innate magic weapons, and Yang Tian was suddenly spoiled for choice. Some of them didn't know which function to choose and which type was good.

"Forget it, since you are choosing your own magical weapon for your clones, let them choose it themselves!"

As soon as Yang Tian thought about it, two clones came out of his body. Needless to say, the two clones that were one with his soul knew what to do.

"Huh? Isn't this one of the prince's three great magical powers, the magical power that transforms three bodies into three bodies with one thought? How come it was passed on to the ninety-ninth prince?"

In the secret, several quasi-sage level guards looked at Yang Tian's two clones in surprise.

They know that Santong Immortal King has three great magical powers, each of which possesses heaven-defying abilities. None of them has been passed on to others. Even the most promising children of Santong Immortal King have not passed on to them,

From this, these watchers judged that the Santong Immortal King should attach great importance to this ninety-ninth adopted son.

After some discussion, the watchers felt that they should also pay attention to the ninety-ninth prince. The next moment, they appeared.

When Yang Tian saw several figures suddenly appearing in front of him, he immediately guessed their identities and saluted as a junior, "Junior Yang Tian, ​​I have met all the seniors!"

"Haha! You're welcome, the Ninety-ninth Prince. Come on, I'll introduce to you the grades and functions of these innate magic weapons!"

An old man with white hair and a boyish face, wearing a blue robe, said with a smile.

Yang Tian was overjoyed and thanked him: "Then I'll trouble you, senior."

Afterwards, several guards took turns to clearly explain the grades and functions of these seven to eight hundred innate magic weapons.

Yang Tian's two clones each had their own independent ideas and even their own preferences. It didn't take long for one of the clones to choose two innate magic weapons as his own.

What he chose was a spear and a bronze bell.

The spear has high attack power and is suitable for invincible fighting.

The bronze bell is an innate magic weapon with strong defensive capabilities.

This combination of attack and defense is a very good combination.