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Chapter 1205: Taking the House Again

He Junfeng's immortal corpse is very domineering.

The so-called immortality refers to the fact that the zombie's body has strong resistance to blows, strong recovery ability, and does not feel the slightest pain.

Let you reach the peak of the Yuanying Realm, or even the Yuanshen Realm.

It will also give you a headache when you encounter such a difficult thing.

It is also the foundation for He Junfeng to settle down and live his life.

Relying on this immortal corpse, He Junfeng became the head of the Maoshan Sect and gained a great reputation.

See the immortal corpse coming out.

The people of the Maoshan faction were delighted and began to laugh at Wu Yong.

"Those who don't care about life and death have reached this stage and are still talking harshly."

"You can't even stand up, how can you resist the immortal corpse?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are about to see yourself being eaten bit by bit. You must be so scared to death in your heart!"

When they were laughing at Wu Yong for not knowing whether to live or die.

Wu Yong was also laughing at their ignorance.

That's right.

The body of Long Zixiang, whom Wu Yong is now seizing, has indeed been destroyed.

However, what they don't know is that the soul in this body is Wu Yong, and he is also Wu Yong who has practiced the art of controlling gods.

Facing those whose cultivation level is lower than his own, Wu Yong can seize the body.

There were so many people present that it would be easy for Wu Yong to seize the houses of any Maoshan sect, and it was guaranteed that He Junfeng would be hard-pressed to find them.

However, Wu Yong was unwilling to do this now.

He has a better goal of winning the championship.

That is - He Junfeng's immortal corpse!

The Immortal Corpse is a zombie without a soul, without any thinking, just like a robot without a processor. This kind of existence is simply specially designed for Wu Yong.

Wu Yong's soul left his body and snatched the corpse of the immortal corpse, which just filled the defect of the immortal corpse's lack of thinking.

And the body of the immortal corpse is extremely powerful.

Just right enough to be driven by Wu Yong.

There is no such coincidence in the world!

Seeing the Immortal Corpse jumping over, leaning down and opening its mouth to eat his own flesh, Wu Yong silently used the God Control Technique to let his spirit out of his body, and with a whoosh, he penetrated into the body of the Immortal Corpse.

Just as Wu Yong expected in advance.

The immortal corpse showed no resistance.

After the soul enters, it easily merges with the physical body.

Except for the stiff body.

No other discomfort at all.

After successfully seizing the body, Wu Yong took about half a minute to adapt. He could clearly feel that his soul had gradually adapted to this "stiff" body.

And for this half minute, from the outside world, the Immortal Divine Corpse had been frozen in place motionless.

The people of the Maoshan sect were in high spirits, waiting to see Wu Yong being eaten.

But the immortal corpse didn't move.

Everyone looked at He Junfeng in confusion and whispered.

"Why is the Immortal Corpse not moving?"

"Didn't the leader say that he would be eaten by the immortal corpse?"

"Did the leader change his mind again?"

He Junfeng himself is quite surprised. The Immortal Corpse is like a puppet in his hand. Whatever he tells the Immortal Corpse to do, the Immortal Corpse will do. He will never disobey his orders, because the Immortal Corpse will do it.

The divine corpse has no thinking.

However, just now, he suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the immortal corpse seemed to have been severed.

No matter how he directed the immortal corpse, the immortal corpse had no intention of moving.

He Junfeng was a little panicked in his heart: "What's going on! Is there something wrong with the Immortal Divine Corpse? No, at this juncture, even if something goes wrong, we can't let other people know about it, not even the Maoshan sect."

He gritted his teeth secretly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, it would be a waste of resources to deal with a guy like you by letting the Immortal Divine Corpse take action. I'll kill you with one palm and that's it!" He Junfeng made a quick move and slapped Long Zixiang's body with a loud bang.

The flesh was patted into meatloaf.

When everyone in the Maoshan faction saw this, they were surprised for a moment and applauded one after another.

"Okay, the leader is mighty!"

"If you dare to speak loudly without shame, you will be destroyed with one palm!"

"Why do you need the Immortal Divine Corpse to show up, hahaha!"

He Junfeng felt very proud of his flexibility and decisive action. He smiled slightly, raised his arms and said: "Okay, this person has been eliminated, let's not waste any more time, quickly find a way out, and get out from here first.

"

Just about to leave.

suddenly.

A deep voice sounded.

"Headmaster He, do you think that you will kill me like this? Then you are thinking of things too simply."

This voice was made by none other than Wu Yong.

The immortal corpse is a zombie.

The body has been rigid for thousands of years.

Wu Yong was unable to speak, but when he finally said these words, it took a lot of energy out of him.

After finishing speaking.

He Junfeng and the people from the Maoshan sect were all as stunned as wood.

They had just watched Wu Yong being filmed into a meat pie, but now Wu Yong's voice was heard again.

What's going on?

Ghost?

As immortal cultivators, they also know that nature cannot be a ghost.

After regaining their composure, everyone was looking left and right, looking for figures around them.

However, after searching and searching, I couldn't find any sign of anyone else.

"Where are you! Don't pretend to be a ghost! If you have the guts, come out!" He Junfeng also searched around and released his consciousness, but he couldn't find any trace of the stranger. He looked around and shouted

There was a sound.

"I'm right next to you, haven't you seen it?" Wu Yong said lightly.

After He Junfeng heard the noise, he immediately followed the source of the sound. What he looked at happened to be the immortal corpse that Wu Yong had seized. At this moment, He Junfeng obviously did not expect that the person speaking would be the immortal corpse, so he took it for granted.

It passed slightly.

Therefore, there is still no gain.

"Stop pretending, come out and speak! If you come out, I won't mind letting you go!" He Junfeng thought, no matter what, let Wu Yong come out first. Now you can't even see anyone, you can only hear the sound.

, it was so weird that it made him feel very uneasy.

When Wu Yong heard this, he chuckled: "I told you, I'm right by your side. If you don't believe me, just look again."

Because the sound still came from the Immortal Divine Corpse, He Junfeng unconsciously turned his eyes away.

This move frightened him.

I saw that the immortal corpse was the immortal corpse that he relied on the most and was most proud of.

Unexpectedly, without his order, she slowly turned around, opened her dark lips with several missing pieces of flesh, and smiled at him.

This smile is countless times scarier than the monster in the horror movie.

This is the immortal corpse made by He Junfeng himself. It has no thinking or consciousness, and is just a zombie like a puppet.

He actually smiled at him out of the blue.

Even though He Junfeng's cultivation level was not low, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.


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