Although the giant tiger had lost his mind, his fur was still very strong, and Wang Jing cast several spell attacks, but he didn't even knock off a few hairs. So he had to give up the plan to help each other, sat cross-legged outside the formation, and quietly waited for the triumphant return of the Tianjing ants.

An hour later, the giant tiger screamed and completely died, and the original spirit wanted to escape, but was caught by the Shura spider who had been waiting for a long time. Wang Jing hurriedly sacrificed the Soul Gathering Bowl, included the Giant Tiger Yuan God into it, and slowly refined it.

Sunset and sunrise, after a night of hard fighting, hundreds of Tianjing ants devoured the mountain-like giant tiger, even the tiger bones, tiger skins, and tiger whips did not let go. Wang Jing looked at the translucent ants the size of soybeans, and wondered in his heart, where did all this flesh and blood go? After eating so many things, he didn't grow any bigger, and he didn't know how many more transformational demon cultivators he had to eat, seven or eight level barbarian demons, in order to evolve one step further, Wang Jing was looking forward to it.

The refined giant tiger primordial god was beaten into the puppet blank, and after a little sacrifice, another puppet in the late stage of Jindan was born, and Wang Jing had another powerful thug in his hand.

He flew in a straight line in the direction of the Qingshui River, and the others fled diagonally, although the speed was not the fastest, and the road was only delayed for a day.

Wang Jing packed up all his belongings and drove the spaceship towards the Qingshui River, even if he found a few thousand-year-old elixirs on the road, he was not in the mood to come down and pick them. The top priority is to collect some Divine Dew Alchemy, and use the surplus to cut down the bones and wash the marrow, and improve the physical strength of yourself and your spiritual pet.

After flying for half an hour, a vast river of smoke and waves lay in front of you, the river water is turbid, the waves are monstrous, and there must be high-level barbarians at the bottom of the river. Looking at a projectile green island in the middle of the river, Wang Jing was in a mood and rushed directly over in a spaceship.

Not long after the spaceship entered the river, a tentacle the size of a hundred zhang slammed over with a huge wave that rushed to the sky. Wang Jing was shocked into a cold sweat, if this spaceship was slapped into the water, I don't know what would happen. Fortunately, he was already on full alert, and he controlled the ship to rise quickly, flying out of the gap between the huge tentacles.

The huge tentacle missed, and the spaceship escaped more than ten miles in an instant, and encountered several attacks from other underwater monsters on the way, and the spaceship escaped to the sky above the island. I don't know what the reason is, the demon beast in the water chased to the shore and gave up automatically, as if the island had their taboos, Wang Jing secretly rejoiced, otherwise the dew on the island would have been ruined by them a long time ago.

The island is ten miles long and five miles wide, and the island is full of green trees and fragrant birds. Wang Jingshen swept it away, took in all the scenery on the island, and found no high-level barbarian demons, nor did he find anyone to take the first step, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart. Wang Jing lowered the height of the spaceship and opened a hole in the bottom of the spaceship, searching for the extraordinary features of the island.

According to Xiong Tianba's account, the transformation dew is hidden in the depths of the island, protected by a natural formation, and if you don't find the correct entrance, you can't find the transformation dew even if you turn the island upside down. Wang Jing controlled the spaceship and searched more than a dozen times over the island, but none of them matched the map markings, this is the legendary world of one flower and one world, which is different from time to time.

Wang Jing had no choice but to land the spacecraft in an open place. Coming out of the spaceship, I felt that the aura on this island was full of pure and pure, without a trace of demonic energy, I took a breath, my whole body was comfortable, and I faintly touched the bottleneck of Jindan. Wang Jing was overjoyed in his heart, put away the spaceship, summoned hundreds of Celestial Crystal Ants, turned the Divine Thoughts into silk, attached them to them, and let them scatter to search.

After a while, the surprise on Wang Jing's face became stronger and stronger, half of these hundreds of Heavenly Crystal Ants actually disappeared in his divine thoughts, and the attached divine thoughts were either withdrawn in time or disappeared with the Heavenly Crystal Ants. It seems that there are strange things on this island, and the Avatar is not so easy to collect.

Wang Jing summoned four giant shield puppets to support the defense, and summoned four submachine gun puppets to guard by his side, carefully moving towards the place where the Celestial Crystal Ant disappeared. With one step, the scenery of the island immediately changed, the original mountain peaks became depressions, and the original forests became deserts. With one more step, the desert becomes a volcano and the depression becomes a glacier.

This island is so weird, it's no wonder that the Celestial Crystal Ants have disappeared so much. Wang Jing didn't dare to continue walking, so he recalled all the remaining half of the Heavenly Crystal Ants and put them in the Heavenly Demon Ring to feel a little more at ease. This is his greatest reliance, if he loses the Celestial Crystal Ant, he will lose the ability to protect himself against the Transformation Demon Cultivator.

However, through the soul connection, these disappeared Celestial Crystal Ants did not die immediately, but were trapped in an independent space, cracking the formation of the island, and there was still the possibility of rescue.

Wang Jing didn't dare to be careless, and used a tenacious demon beast tendon to tie himself and the eight puppets together, although it was not within one step, it was in different worlds, but it was not far from each other, and the gods could still connect with each other, which was equivalent to a few more perspectives.

In this way, although the speed is much slower, it will not get out of control because of the distance, and it will not miss the transformation pool because of the different perspectives. Wang Jing has two puppets on the left and right, one attacking and one defending, cooperating with each other, and Wang Jing himself is in the center. In doing so, the amount of divine thoughts consumed was extremely huge, and the main and deputy primordial gods had to take turns to recuperate in the Heavenly Demon Ring, and they had to keep taking the ancient spirit costume divine pill that enhanced their divine thoughts.

Suddenly, a demon wolf a foot tall came over and opened its mouth to bite the puppet in front of him. The giant shield puppet smashed the shield down, the demon wolf was wounded in the head, and before he died, he snorted, slapped a claw on the shield, and drew a few long claw marks on the hard and thick shield, and a few solid runes were also much darker.

Wang Jing was shocked in his heart, if this demon wolf slapped on himself, he would definitely have broken bones and tendons, and he would be worried about his life. The other demon wolf missed a blow and retreated, and the submachine gun puppet bombarded dozens of cannons with a high-grade spirit stone cannon, but it didn't get a response at all.

Over the next three days, there were dozens of such dangers, and five or six of the golems' giant shields were destroyed. Fortunately, Wang Jing had the foresight to refine ten spare shields, so that the puppet did not have a miserable appearance with his bare hands.

After all, the island is not big, although the phantom array is heavy one after another, Wang Jing still patiently explored for five or six days, roughly groped the whole island, and recovered most of the lost Tianjing ants. Fortunately, this small island is limited by the power of the law, and there are no demon beasts that exceed the seventh level, otherwise there is no formation assistance, Wang Jing, a monk in the early stage of Jindan, does not know how many times he has to die.