Chapter Ninety-Four: Above the Mountaintop (Below)

Not far away, Xu Zhen was one against two, and the power of thunder on his body burst out, and he did not fall behind in a short period of time.

However, after Jiang Ting slashed the Western youth with a single sword, the fragment of Athena's shield lost its power, and the weight on the altar suddenly fell on Xu Zhen's body.

"You are a thief of the country, and you should be punished according to the law." The bronze mask was holding a sword, his voice was cold, Jun Aoyang raised the war knife in his hand, and was about to slash at Xu Zhen's body.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

On the altar, the jade coffin shook, and a layer of pale golden ripples spread out, and everyone's bodies were frozen in place except for Jiang Ting.

"Buzz"

A layer of invisible qi spread out, shaking Jun Aoyang and the others out of the altar along with the four demon kings.

Xu Zhen fell from the altar and got up in embarrassment, almost without any hesitation, he burned his origin and ran desperately down the mountain, Jun Aoyang and the bronze mask tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"We ...... Can you still go up? Jun Aoyang pointed upward.

The bronze mask shook his head: "The space above the altar has been blocked, but the guy who came just now was actually plucked by him." ”

On the altar, Jiang Ting was slightly stunned, but he soon realized that he was able not to be rejected by this altar, most of which was due to the bronze coffin pendant.

Right now, on the altar, except for the big ding and the jade coffin offerings, only Jiang Ting is left.

However, although he was already free to move, Jiang Ting did not act rashly, he stared at the jade coffin with his eyes, and his heart became vigilant.

The jade coffin stood up, and the lid of the coffin shook slightly, and a gap was opened.

Jiang Ting's body tensed, and the black gold battle knife in his hand raised his momentum to the peak.

The jade coffin slowly opened, and as the lid of the coffin slid down, revealing a jet-black bun, followed by several jade hairpins.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful face appeared in front of Jiang Ting.

The woman's eyes are closed, but she is beautiful and moving, with a fairy aura that is out of the world, which seems to be transcendent from the world, and people dare not give birth to blasphemy.

Jiang Ting's breath stagnated, among the many women he knew, only Chu Yuli could compare with the woman in the jade coffin in terms of appearance, but he had never seen the temperament of the latter.

The jade coffin continued to open, and Jiang Ting's gaze moved down from the white neck, but he was stunned for a moment.

Because, on this fairy-like woman, she was actually wearing a bloody dress!

At the mouth of her heart, a lapid-gold war spear was inserted, and the war spear broke, but it still pierced her ribcage.

Who is she? Why did it fall? And who buried her on the top of Mount Tai?

Jiang Ting's brows tightened, but he didn't have any clue.

The jade coffin was fully opened, and Jiang Ting was about to step forward to investigate, but found a layer of glimmer of light released from the woman's body.

The next moment, the woman's body turned into a little starlight and dissipated.

From the opening of the jade coffin to the dissipation of the woman's body, but only half a pillar of incense, Jiang Ting looked at the empty jade coffin, smiled bitterly, and reached out to rub his eyebrows.

Before opening the coffin, he had made a lot of ideas, such as thousand-year-old zongzi, such as the broken clothes and bones of the soldiers who had become immortals, and even the situation of an empty coffin.

But now that the jade coffin opened by itself, a fairy-like young lady suddenly appeared, which Jiang Ting didn't expect.

The jade coffin was empty, Jiang Ting didn't get close to the past, and the direction of the bronze coffin pendant was the big ding, so it was naturally important to do business.

The soul-attracting trick flowed, Jiang Ting held the bronze tripod, and the mana in his body gushed out.

A cyan line was lit up and spread out above the big ding, and then it was the second and third...... The patterns are dense and complex, and in less than ten breaths, the patterns on the entire Dading are all lit up.

With the ancient pattern lit up, this bronze tripod has gradually undergone some changes, and the body of the tripod is luminous and transparent, as if it is about to be transformed into a green jade material.

The altar shook, and the sacrifices around Dading seemed to be attracted by some kind of secret power, and the essence of the elixir in it all poured towards Dading.

Jiang Ting's toes touched the ground, and his body was light, and he stood on the edge of Dading.

He studied Shang Zhou archaeology, so he naturally knows how to use this wok.

Jiang Ting took a look at the inside of the bronze tripod, it was very clean and there were no other clutter, so he took off his clothes and threw them outside.

"Now I'm going to perform an iron pot stew on myself." Jiang Ting was serious, and then opened his arms and jumped into the dingzhong.

Dading is one zhang deep, the bronze coffin pendant is glowing, illuminating the surrounding dark space, Jiang Ting's mana gushes out, and on the inner wall of Dading, the ancient runes are lit up.

Suddenly, the entire altar trembled, and the heaven and earth aura on the top of Mount Tai boiled, all surging in the direction of Dading!

With the influx of heaven and earth aura, Dading vibrated and glowed, and in the jade plate, the Zhuguo peach quickly dried up and dehydrated, losing its vitality, and the medicinal essence contained in it was absorbed by Dading.

As the Dao runes lit up, the temperature in the Da Ding gradually increased, and the aura of heaven and earth was absorbed by the Da Ding, and after the transformation of the Da Ding, the liquid steam diffused in the Da Ding.

Jiang Ting didn't feel any discomfort, he felt a bit like a sauna now.

The aura of heaven and earth has been purified by Dading, shrouded around Jiang Ting, the soul trick flows, Jiang Ting meditates in place, only feeling that his whole body is warm and melting, and the pores around his body are stretched.

In the Great Ding, the temperature continued to rise, and the runes were blazing and glowing, and before Jiang Ting could study the reason, the temperature in the Great Ding exceeded the limit that Jiang Ting could bear.

"Ah......h

Inside the Great Ding, Jiang Ting let out a low roar, he was now red, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out, like a cooked prawn.

"I don't really want to stew myself...... Jiang Ting complained, in order to relieve the pain around him.

In addition, the pressure in the Great Ding also increased sharply, as if the gravity of the outside world was transferred to the Great Ding, which made the bones in Jiang Ting's body creak.

A drop of blood oozed from the pores of his body, Jiang Ting's face turned pale, and cracks began to appear on his extremely tough body.

At the same time, the essence of the treasure medicine extracted by Dading began to nourish Jiang Ting's body, and the essence of life contained in these great medicines was absorbed by his body, and the wound healed quickly.

A little bit of blood seeped out of the pores, and then there were black impurities, gray-white paste-like bones, and all the impurities that had accumulated in Jiang Ting's body for more than 20 years were cleaned up.

The whole process was extremely painful, and Jiang Ting felt as if his body had been melted, and even the flesh and blood had been turned over and cleaned up.

Jiang Ting endured the severe pain and frantically urged the soul-attracting technique, as if he had found an outlet for himself.

Da Ding was miraculous, washing the marrow and cutting the bones of the righteous path for Jiang Ting, and even the blood in his body was crystal clear, and every blood bead was like red jade.