After Fu Shaoping and Elder Yan successfully cracked the ancient gate barrier, they slowly stepped into the ruins. As soon as they entered, a gloomy and cold breath hit them, making them shudder. Looking up, they saw a blood moon hanging high in the sky, and the blood-red moonlight sprinkled in every corner of the ruins, dyeing everything into a strange red.

Suddenly, a dull sound of footsteps sounded, and the ground began to tremble slightly. The God-Transforming Corpse Puppet appeared. It was huge, dozens of feet tall, and exuded a foul smell all over its body. The eyes of the Corpse Puppet flashed with a dark green light, empty and full of murderous intent.

Fu Shaoping's heart tightened. He knew that the God-Transforming Corpse Puppet was powerful and should not be underestimated. But he quickly calmed down, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

The God-Transforming Corpse Puppet took the lead in launching an attack, and it used its first magical power - the Corrupted Bone Poison Mist. The Corpse Puppet opened its mouth wide, and a dark green poisonous mist spurted out of its mouth. Wherever the poisonous fog went, the stones on the ground were quickly corroded, making a "sizzling" sound.

Fu Shaoping did not dare to neglect it, and he decided to use the Daluo Vajra Seal first. Fu Shaoping took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and chanted an ancient spell. His spiritual power began to run wildly in his body, gathering on his hands along a specific meridian route. I saw a golden seal gradually formed between his hands, with runes flashing on the seal, emitting powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

"Daluo Vajra Seal, subdue demons and remove filth!" Fu Shaoping shouted, pushing his hands forward. The golden seal flew towards the corpse puppet like a meteor. During the flight, the seal continued to grow larger, and when it approached the corpse puppet, it had turned into a huge golden palm print. Wherever the golden palm print passed, the air was squeezed to make a "whooshing" sound, and a deep gully was pressed out of the ground.

The golden palm print collided with the bone-corrupting poisonous fog, and the poisonous fog tried to erode the golden palm print, but the spiritual power of the Vajra Seal was too strong, dispersing the poisonous fog bit by bit. However, the corpse puppet took this opportunity to swing its huge arm and sweep towards Fu Shaoping. Fu Shaoping quickly dodged sideways, but his arm was still scratched by the puppet's nails, and a sharp pain came.

Fu Shaoping thought to himself: "This corpse puppet is really powerful, we can't underestimate the enemy." Nangong Wan, who was standing by, saw Fu Shaoping injured and quickly used the formation to assist. Nangong Wan waved her hands, and spiritual power threads shot out from her fingertips. These spiritual power threads quickly woven into a complex formation around Fu Shaoping. The runes on the formation flickered, echoing with the spiritual power on Fu Shaoping's body.

"Brother Fu, this formation can enhance your spiritual power output and defense." Nangong Wan shouted.

Fu Shaoping nodded and felt the power blessing brought by the formation. He then performed the Qiankun Niuan Palm. This time, he adjusted his stance first, with his feet slightly apart, his knees bent, and his body center of gravity sinking. He circulated his spiritual power again, but this time the direction of the spiritual power was opposite to the previous one, forming a reverse spiritual power flow. This reverse spiritual power flow constantly collided and merged in his body, generating a more powerful force.

He slowly raised his hands, palms facing each other, and then began to rotate in a strange trajectory. As the speed of rotation became faster and faster, a black vortex appeared between his hands. This vortex continued to devour the surrounding spiritual power, including the spiritual power in Nangong Wan's formation. The vortex became larger and larger, and finally Fu Shaoping pushed his hands forward, and the black vortex roared towards the God-Transforming Corpse Puppet.

"The universe is in chaos, and the universe is upside down!" Fu Shaoping roared.

The God-Transforming Corpse Puppet was slightly slowed down by the attack of the Daluo Vajra Seal, and before it could fully recover, it was faced with the attack of the Universe Reverse Palm again. The black vortex hit the body of the Corpse Puppet and instantly wrapped the Corpse Puppet. The Corpse Puppet struggled in the vortex, and the rotten flesh on its body was torn off bit by bit by the power of the vortex, and green pus splashed everywhere. But the God-transforming Corpse Puppet was strong after all, and it began to release its second magical power - Corpse Soul Impact.

Countless dark green souls emerged from the Corpse Puppet's body, and these souls rushed towards the black vortex. They kept hitting the vortex, trying to break through the shackles of the vortex. Fu Shaoping only felt a strong soul impact coming, and his mind was stabbed, as if countless sharp needles were piercing his soul. He gritted his teeth and persisted, increasing the output of spiritual power.

At this time, the God-transforming Corpse Puppet took out its acquired spiritual treasure - the Corpse Banner. With a wave of the Corpse Banner, a strong corpse gas spread out, cooperating with the Corpse Soul Impact, and the black vortex gradually showed signs of being broken.

Seeing this, Fu Shaoping's forehead was covered with sweat. He knew that he had to continue attacking, otherwise once the Corpse Puppet broke free, the situation would be even more dangerous. So he cast the Prisoner Heaven Ice Seal again. He took out a blue ice spirit crystal from the storage bag. This ice spirit crystal was a treasure he accidentally got in the extremely cold land many years ago. He held the ice spirit crystal in his hand and injected spiritual power into it. The ice spirit crystal began to emit a biting cold, and Fu Shaoping's hands were also covered with ice.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, merging the spiritual power in the ice spirit crystal with his own spiritual power, and then shot a series of ice-blue seal runes in the direction of the spirit-transforming corpse puppet. These runes quickly combined in the air to form a huge ice-blue seal. The seal was engraved with ancient forbidden runes, and the runes flashed with cold light.

"Prisoner Heaven Ice Seal, freeze everything!" Fu Shaoping shouted.

The ice-blue seal pressed towards the spirit-transforming corpse puppet, and together with the black vortex of the Qiankun Niu Luan Palm, it formed a double pincer attack on the corpse puppet. The corpse puppet was partly sealed by ice, and its movements became slower. But it still resisted stubbornly, and the green light in its eyes became stronger and stronger, as if it was brewing a stronger counterattack.

At this time, Fu Shaoping summoned the Star Scimitar again. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and chanted a spell. Suddenly, countless stars flashed in the sky, and the light of the stars gathered together to form twelve scimitars emitting brilliant starlight. Fu Shaoping pointed his finger at the corpse puppet, and the twelve star scimitars shot towards the corpse puppet like arrows from a string.

Each star scimitar cut through the air during flight, making a sharp whistling sound. The blade of the scimitar flashed with the power of the stars, which had a strong cutting ability. When the star scimitar approached the corpse puppet, the corpse puppet tried to resist with its arm. But the star scimitar easily cut the corpse puppet's arm, and the green blood splashed on the surrounding ground, making a "sizzling" sound and corroding the ground.

Fu Shaoping did not stop, he summoned twelve thunder swords again. Twelve thunder swords appeared around him, and the sword bodies flashed with arcs. Fu Shaoping quickly formed seals with both hands and formed the twelve thunder swords into the Taiyi Sword Formation. He stood in the sword formation, which began to rotate slowly, and each sword released a powerful thunder and lightning force.

"Taiyi Sword Formation, Thunder Shakes the Nine Heavens!" Fu Shaoping shouted.

The Taiyi Sword Formation flew towards the Transformation Corpse Puppet, and the power of thunder and lightning intertwined with the power of the Star Scimitar. Thunder and lightning continued to bombard the corpse puppet, further burning the rotten flesh on the corpse puppet, and the Star Scimitar continued to cut the body of the corpse puppet under the cover of thunder and lightning. The Transformation Corpse Puppet roared in pain, and its body began to crumble.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Transformation Corpse Puppet once again used the third magical power - Corpse Demon Disintegration. Its body suddenly swelled up, and then split into countless small corpse puppets, which pounced on Fu Shaoping and the others. Fu Shaoping was shocked, he didn't expect the corpse puppet to have this trick.

In order to be on the safe side, Fu Shaoping used the Flying Demon Subduing Body Protection again. A layer of golden light appeared around his body, and there was a faint shadow of the Buddha statue in the light. This layer of light can not only resist external attacks, but also enhance his own strength.

"Brother Fu, I will give you some more spiritual power." Nangong Wan shouted, and she once again increased the spiritual power output of the formation, and more spiritual power was continuously injected into Fu Shaoping's body.

Fu Shaoping felt the surging spiritual power in his body, and his heart was full of gratitude. He felt that it was not safe enough, so he summoned the Tianlong God of the Underworld Temple to assist. He put his hands together and chanted the ancient summoning spell. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a huge crack appeared. A Tianlong God with a sacred light all over his body flew out of the crack. The Tianlong God hovered over Fu Shaoping's head, its dragon scales flashing with dazzling light, and a pair of dragon eyes looked at the Shenhua Corpse Puppet majestically.

"Tianlong God, help me to defeat the demon!" Fu Shaoping shouted.

The Tianlong God let out a dragon roar and swooped down towards the Shenhua Corpse Puppet. Its dragon claws were extremely sharp and grabbed the head of the Corpse Puppet. The little corpse puppets dodged one after another, and then gathered together again to form the original corpse puppet.

Fu Shaoping took the opportunity to perform the natal spirit seal. He took out the natal spirit seal from his forehead, and the natal spirit seal exuded his unique spiritual energy. He put the natal spirit seal in his hand and injected a large amount of spiritual energy. The natal spirit seal began to burn and turned into a powerful seal. This seal combines the power of Fu Shaoping's life and is extremely powerful.

"Natal spirit seal, life blessing!" Fu Shaoping shouted.

The natal spirit seal flew towards the corpse puppet, and together with other spells, it formed the final siege on the corpse puppet. Under the attack of many powerful spells, the corpse puppet finally couldn't hold on. Its body began to collapse, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a pile of rotten meat and broken bones.

Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was a little shaken due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy. Nangong Wan hurried over to support him.

"Brother Fu, are you okay?" Nangong Wan asked with concern.

Fu Shaoping shook his head, looking at the mess on the ground, his heart was full of emotion. Elder Yan also came over and patted Fu Shaoping on the shoulder.

"Brother Fu, this time thanks to you." Elder Yan said.

Fu Shaoping smiled: "Thanks to everyone's help, especially Nangong Wan's formation assistance, otherwise I can't deal with this god-transforming corpse puppet alone."

After the god-transforming corpse puppet was completely defeated, Fu Shaoping and others' tense nerves relaxed a little, and then began to collect the corpse puppet materials.

At this time, a strong stench permeated the ruins, which was emitted after the god-transforming corpse puppet was broken up. The blood moon was still hanging high in the sky, and the blood-red light it sprinkled made the messy battlefield even more gloomy and terrifying. There were still traces of the battle on the surrounding broken walls and ruins. The deep gullies were the masterpieces of the collision of spells. Some places on the ground were still emitting wisps of black smoke, as if telling the thrilling battle just now.

Fu Shaoping resisted the disgusting smell and took out a pair of special gloves from the storage bag. The gloves were made of the skin of the rhinoceros beast. They were soft to the touch but tough. They could resist the erosion of the evil power remaining on the corpse puppet material. Fu Shaoping took a deep breath, slowly squatted down, and began to search carefully in the pile of debris. There was caution and expectation in his eyes. After all, the materials of the corpse puppet were extremely precious.

"The materials of the corpse puppet are not easy to clean up. Everyone be careful." Fu Shaoping said to his companions while searching.

"Well, this evil breath is really uncomfortable." Nangong Wan frowned and responded.

Fu Shaoping looked at the wreckage intently. The skeleton of the corpse puppet was an extremely hard material. Each piece had a cold texture, and its hardness was comparable to that of black iron. It also contained a special kind of death. He gently picked up a piece of bone, feeling the cold breath on the bone spreading up along his arm. He couldn't help but feel a little scared, but when he thought of the value of these bones, he strengthened his determination. He carefully picked up the skeleton of the corpse puppet piece by piece and put it into a storage box specially used to store materials. When each bone was put into the storage box, it would make a slight collision sound. In this quiet and somewhat depressing ruins, the sound was like knocking on the tip of everyone's heart.

"If this bone can be handled well, the magic weapon refined must be extraordinary." Fu Shaoping muttered to himself, with excitement in his eyes.

Then, his eyes fell on the eyeball of the corpse puppet. Although the eyeball lost its green light in the battle, it still emitted a weak spiritual power fluctuation. At this time, the eyeballs looked like two turbid gems, revealing a strange breath. The eyeballs of the corpse puppet are a rare spiritual object. It is said that they can be used to refine some special elixirs, or inlaid on magic weapons to increase their power. Fu Shaoping frowned, as if to cheer himself up, then wrapped the eyeballs with spiritual power, gently removed them, and put them in a small box made of chalcedony. Chalcedony has the function of purifying and preserving, which can prevent the spiritual power of the eyeballs from dissipating. He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had completed an extremely difficult task.

Looking at the rotten flesh of the corpse puppet again, it was a pile of disgusting things, exuding a strong stench, and green juice continued to ooze out. Fu Shaoping took out a special dagger from the storage bag. This dagger was made of Nine Yang Refined Gold. As soon as the dagger was unsheathed, it exuded a hot breath, which was in sharp contrast to the surrounding rotten breath. He gritted his teeth, cut off some relatively intact rotten flesh, and put it in a sealed glass bottle. These rotten meats may be useful in alchemy or puppet making, but they need to go through a very complicated purification and refining process. While doing this, he couldn't help complaining: "This rotten meat is really difficult to deal with. I hope it can really come in handy in the future."

Nangong Wan on the side was not idle either. Her eyes were attracted by the rotten corpse banner dropped by the God-Transforming Corpse Puppet. (End of this chapter)

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