"What can kill you?" Huang Qingwan subconsciously asked.

"This evil thing comes from the hell of the underworld, and only the magma of hell can burn it to death." Mo Jiu's gaze was very heavy, and he fell on the corpse bollworm that was controlled by the phoenix, even if it was controlled now, it couldn't be killed, it couldn't be stepped on, it couldn't be crushed, it couldn't be crushed, it couldn't be split, only the hell magma could burn it to death.

This kind of poisonous insect is afraid that even God will have a headache.

As soon as Mo Jiu's words came out, Huang Qingwan suddenly wanted to look up to the sky and howl three times, hell magma, it's so coincidental, so immortal, it seems that she happened to be in the underworld hell on the Cangyi continent a few years ago, and took away so much hell magma.

Huang Qingwan was thinking like this, only to hear the corpse bollworm she controlled let out another bell-like cry, and then, the entire ancient vine tree began to make a noise.

Thousands of bells converged together, which was a few points louder than the sound of the bell.

The gathering of bells, turned into a loud bell, in an instant, Huang raised his head lightly, only to see the ancient vine tree in front of him, instantly emitted a thousand brilliant golden lights, from her angle, just to see, the branches of the ancient vine tree, hanging dense golden bells, and those bells, all of them are a rotten human head.

On this ancient vine tree, thousands of human heads are hanging!

And before, they didn't find anything.

Then immediately after, Huang Qingwan and Mo Jiu's eyes were dark, and in those golden bells, there were dense human heads that were less than the size of a baby's fist, like a black cloud, with the smell of extremely rotting corpses, towards Huang Qingwan and Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu's figure flashed, directly blocking the front of Huang Qingwang.

It's just that at that moment, countless rotten human heads, as if glued to all-purpose glue, were densely covered with the enchantment of Mo Jiu.

The corpse bollworm drilled back and forth in the eyes, ears, and mouths of those heads, recklessly biting at Mo Jiu's enchantment.

They can even gnaw on the primordial gods of the gods, let alone enchantments.

Although Mo Jiu is very powerful, these corpse bollworms have a very pure bloodline, and it is effortless to bite his enchantment.

It's just a moment, as powerful as Mo Jiu, his enchantment has been gnawed a few holes, and several corpse bollworms have scrambled to get in,

The loud cry like a bell, like a soul charm, made them can't help but wander their consciousness.

Especially Huang Qingwan, who is only one of her primordial god clones here, makes it easier to be confused by that voice.

Seeing that a corpse bollworm was about to pounce on her, Mo Jiu directly reached out and held the corpse bollworm in his hand.

Huang Qingwan suddenly came back to her senses, and directly took out a gourd from the space she carried out, and in the gourd was the hell magma she brought out from the underworld hell back then.

Without hesitation, he directly threw the magma towards those dense heads.

"Zizizi-" I only heard the sound like barbecue, and the smell of burnt meat spread, as if it was about to drown the entire Golden Temple.

"Giggle~" Xiao Qi's eyes on Mo Jiu's shoulder were about to fall off, His Royal Highness actually went to catch the corpse bellworm with his bare hands for that woman, what if he was bitten?

This is, pure death!

Mo Jiu held the corpse bollworm tightly with one hand, how strong was his strength, even if it was a mountain in his hand, it could be pinched into ashes.