I don't know how long it took, Dading's brilliance dimmed and fell silent, while the pain in Jiang Ting's body disappeared, replaced by a sense of lightness, and his whole body was much more relaxed.

Jiang Ting looked at his body, the muscles were full but not exaggerated, showing extremely beautiful lines, some of the original scars disappeared, the dark wounds in his body were completely recovered, and the torso was tough and elastic.

He thought about it, and it seemed that only the four words "Ice Muscle Jade Bone" could describe his current state.

Jiang Ting jumped out of the Great Ding with a slight leap, and after the Great Ding washed the essence and cut the righteous bones, his limbs were strong and powerful, and his whole body was full of strength.

In addition to his physical body, his cultivation has also changed, and he has actually retreated from the late stage of the Soul Attraction Realm to the middle stage of the Soul Attraction Realm.

"Sure enough, if the cultivation speed is too fast, it is easy to cause the foundation to be unstable." Jiang Ting felt the mana in his body, "Fortunately, I have this tripod to refine my physical body, boil the mana, and solve the previous hidden dangers." ”

Although he is now in the middle stage of the Soul Attraction Realm, the mana in his body is even stronger than that of the monks in the late stage of the Soul Attracting Realm, and it is obvious that this bronze tripod has improved his qualifications.

If the monk's body is compared to a jar and mana is compared to water, then Jiang Ting's refining and boiling in the Great Ding is to expand that jar by a few points.

Looking at a few pieces of clothes outside Dading, Jiang Ting secretly admired his foresight, after Dading's training, his pants had turned into ashes, if he didn't leave these clothes outside, he was afraid that he would have to be a street walker.

Jiang Ting silently put on his pants, feeling cold under him, and couldn't help but lift his belt.

On the altar, the bronze tripod was dim, and there were Dao cracks on it, which had obviously been completely scrapped, and the jade coffin had turned into stone, and there was no more spirituality.

For the changes in this Dading, he knows that in the process of being beaten, the bronze coffin pendant is also constantly absorbing a green and shining substance from the Dading, and in the later stage, his own refining is directly controlled by the bronze coffin pendant.

It's just that the change in the jade coffin is indeed a bit unexpected by Jiang Ting, could it be that the energy that Da Ding Fang just absorbed was so terrifying that he actually absorbed the jade coffin together?

Jiang Ting looked at the bronze coffin pendant, the pendant was simple, and a little bit of green rust appeared on the surface, and it didn't seem to have changed in any way.

"Who are you staying and what is your purpose......" Jiang Ting muttered to himself.

The altar on the top of Mount Tai, the incomplete lonely ding, and the woman in a bloody dress in the jade coffin......

Jiang Ting sighed, shook his head vigorously, collected his thoughts, and walked down.

"Your Excellency just wants to leave?"

Under the altar, a voice came, Jiang Ting raised his eyebrows, and looked for a sound.

Jun Aoyang stood there, blazing white flames rising from his body, and stood with a spear horizontal.

They came thousands of miles to the top of Mount Tai, just for the opportunity of this altar on the top of the mountain, but they were picked by Jiang Ting, and they were naturally a little unwilling in their hearts.

The four demon kings had already left, but Jun Aoyang and the three of them still stayed, waiting from day to night before seeing Jiang Ting come down from the altar.

Although I don't know how much of the big medicine such as Zhu Guo and Pan Tao above can be left, the other party must have benefited.

Luo Yushi stood aside, the wounds on her body had healed, and as a female monk, she naturally saw the changes in Jiang Ting's body.

It's like a year-old Ejiao red date, with a ruddy complexion, radiant complexion, and the whole person is refreshed and looks very energetic.

"I just saved your life." Jiang Ting pointed to the altar.

"One yard to one yard, let's talk about the life-saving grace." Flames flowed down from Jun Aoyang's palm, enveloping the crimson spear.

"Besides, if we hadn't stopped Xu Zhen, you might not be the opponent of the two of them, right?" Jun Aoyang's eyes lit up with war.

"Yes." Jiang Ting nodded, recalling that on the altar, Xu Zhen had the strength to fight against Jun Aoyang and the bronze mask with his own strength.

If there were no two people to share the pressure, he might not be the opponent of Western Youth and Xu Zhen.

"Your Excellency, take action."

Jun Aoyang's big gun shook, pointed at Jiang Ting, and cheered up his spirit, although he didn't know why the other party's realm fell to the middle stage of the soul introduction realm, he still didn't dare to be careless.

Jiang Ting chuckled, did not take out the knife, but clenched his fist and made a starting gesture.

"Arrogance!"

Jun Aoyang snorted coldly, but saw Jiang Ting's figure flashing, like a dragon!

"Not good!" Jun Aoyang was shocked in his heart, and he only realized that the tip of the gun in his hand was only a few meters away from Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's body brought up the wind and rushed towards Jun Aoyang at an unimaginable speed, and the tip of Jun Aoyang's spear moved out at the fastest speed, but he didn't expect that Jiang Ting's body was faster!

"Qiang"

Jiang Ting raised his hand and grabbed the front end of the big gun, his finger palm glowed, and his palm was as white as jade, shaking it hard.

Jun Aoyang's eyes froze, turned thorns into pressure, and tried to knock Jiang Ting to the ground, but Jiang Ting stood still, holding a big gun in his hand, his body took a step forward, and he came straight to himself!

The soul trick flowed, and a layer of mana film appeared on the surface of Jiang Ting's body, isolating the blazing flames, and then killing Jun Aoyang.

The distance between the two sides was only half a meter, and the red spear obviously could not play a role, Jun Aoyang decisively abandoned the gun and raised his arms to block.

"Bang!"

Jiang Ting's shoulders were wrong, and his shoulders hit Jun Aoyang's arms, Jun Aoyang's body shook, and he staggered backwards.

He only felt a huge force coming from his arms, and the young man in front of him with clear eyebrows was as powerful as an ancient bull, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

Jiang Ting's blow did not stop, his body followed out, Jun Aoyang's hands were sealed, as if he had used some kind of spell, and he hit it with one palm!

Jiang Ting was not afraid, stretched out his palm and collided with it, the blazing flames flowed over, Jiang Ting's fist glowed, a layer of mana film blocked it, and then bent his finger at Jun Aoyang's palm.

Burial Star Finger!

Jun Aoyang snorted, blood splashed out of his palm, and before he could react, Jiang Ting raised his leg and swept towards his lower plate.

With a "bang", Jun Aoyang's legs exerted force, jumped backwards, leaving a deep pit on the ground, Jiang Ting drove his body with his legs, and suddenly followed, fighting with Jun Aoyang closely.

After Da Ding's refinement, Jiang Ting's flexibility and coordination have been greatly improved, and once he makes a move now, he moves like thunder, and the big muscles in his body exert force together, which can be said to affect the whole body.

Jun Aoyang was embarrassed to block, he was not good at hand-to-hand combat, and at this moment, the big gun was thrown aside, almost pressed and beaten by Jiang Ting.

What's even more infuriating is that the other party obviously only has a mid-stage cultivation in the Soul Attraction Realm, but his mana is even stronger than his own in the late stage of the Soul Attraction Realm, and at this moment, he actually uses mana to protect the clothes on his body and prevent them from being burned by the flames.

After dozens of moves, Jiang Ting punched Jun Aoyang in the chin, ending the battle.