Chapter 673 You Don’t Look Like Someone Who Won’t Listen to Advice.

"You're welcome." Luo Jiushang waved his little hand and said, "Just remember what I said, and never fight the King of Senluo in the Death Zone of Senluo."

Li Zhoujun smiled and said nothing.

Then, Luo Jiushang's eyes returned to Luo Zhenxue: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come back with me to prepare gifts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Jiushang raised his arms and left the restaurant with Luo Zhenxue and Luo Haojie.

Li Zhoujun watched the three people leave, smiled and drank all the wine in the glass.

The scene changed. Three hours had passed, and Li Zhoujun had arrived at the entrance of Senluo Death Zone alone.

Li Zhoujun's eyes were covered by yellow sand flying all over the sky, and there was only a road neatly paved with countless dead bones leading to the Senluo Death Zone.

There is a sign next to the road with three large red characters on it, which clearly reads "The Road to Success".

When Li Zhoujun saw these three characters, a terrifying murderous aura came to him in an instant, and the surrounding scene seemed to have changed. He was in an ancient battlefield, and saw a monk in black alone. Under siege of tens of thousands of people, with black hair flying, he raised his hand and unleashed terrifying supernatural powers, causing countless monks to lose their souls.

In the end, all these countless monks were slaughtered by a single monk in black, and their bones were paved into a avenue, which was the road in front of Li Zhoujun.

And this monk in black is none other than King Senluo.

Li Zhoujun smiled: "Does this mean that one general's success will lead to thousands of bones drying up?"

If an ordinary Taoist monk faced this scene, he would be lost in an instant and turn into a corpse in the withered bone avenue, allowing King Senluo to trample on him.

However, after Li Zhoujun finished speaking, he withdrew from the scene. The ancient battlefield in front of him also disappeared, and the scene of flying yellow sand all over the sky was restored.

"You guy, why don't you listen to my advice?" At this moment, Luo Jiu Shang's figure appeared next to Li Zhoujun.

"Didn't you prepare a gift for the healing fairy?" Li Zhoujun looked at Luo Jiu Shang who suddenly arrived and said with some surprise.

"You and King Senluo are enemies, King Senluo and I are also enemies. The enemy of our enemies is our friend." Luo Jiushang said,

"Although I am thousands of miles away, my spiritual consciousness has been paying attention to this place. When I saw your friend preparing to go in and die, I came over to give you some advice. Looking at you, you don't look like someone who won't listen to advice. ah."

"Li has his own sense of proportion." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, and then he set foot on the road to success.

Luo Jiushang looked at Li Zhoujun's back and said helplessly: "The smile is quite beautiful and handsome. I respect you as a man. I will draw the smile for you when the time comes."

At the same time, the moment Li Zhoujun stepped onto the road to success, the earth began to roar, and the yellow sand in the sky whizzed past. A tall, looming black figure loomed in the sky among the yellow sand.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite courageous. I thought that Luo Jiu Shang would seriously advise you not to enter the Senluo Death Zone, and you would think twice before doing so." In the yellow sand, a tall black figure looked down. Li Zhoujun looked down like an ant, and his voice sounded like a fateful final decision.

It seemed that the moment Li Zhoujun stepped into this Senluo Death Realm, there was no possibility of survival.

This figure is none other than King Senluo.

"It seems that you have noticed that Li came to the Three Kings Realm a long time ago." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Of course." King Senluo smiled and said, "If you don't step into this Death Zone of Senluo, it's hard to say if I want to touch you. After all, Luo Jiu Shang, this dog-skin plaster, has been out there disgusting me."

"Dog skin plaster?" Luo Jiushang was also irritated by King Senluo's words at this time. He stared at King Senluo and said, "Don't you just rely on your three acres of land to defeat me? If you have the guts, Just come out and see if I kill you or not!"

"Haha, you are so capable, come in." King Senluo did not show any emotion in the face of Luo Jiu Shang's provocation, "Don't you dare come in, because you were beaten half to death by me last time, with a dog Running around all the time, you still haven’t forgotten it, right?”

"I'm angry! I'm angry!" Luo Jiushang was furious at this moment, and then looked at Li Zhoujun, "Qing Emperor, I support you mentally! If you can make this Senluo King stop laughing, I will I accept you as my big brother!”

"Haha, you're a clown." After King Senluo laughed at Luo Jiu Shang, he turned his attention to Li Zhoujun again, "Today, I will definitely take your head and cast it into my throne!"

"Li is here to solve this matter." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, "My head is not something that everyone can care about."

"It's a pity that you are a sheep in a tiger's mouth!" When King Senluo finished speaking, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the earth shook. At the same time, Li Zhoujun stepped on the bone road under his feet. Countless bones flew up and gathered into a terrifying rod in the air. Huge spear.

With the appearance of the spear, majestic murderous aura spurted out, and even the sky turned blood red. On top of the spear, countless dead monks struggled out, emitting bursts of ear-piercing howls of ghosts and wolves.

"This strength is indeed much stronger than it was back then." Li Zhoujun couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the bone spear that King Senluo had shot.

It's a pity that King Senluo never imagined that he would encounter a bad guy who could not be defeated by anyone.

"You will not be ashamed to die at the hands of this king." King Senluo shouted in a voice like thunder.

The next moment, the spear was crushing towards Li Zhoujun with a devastating force.

Li Zhoujun also used his 50-50 ability at this moment, and his cultivation was 50-50 with King Senluo. His green clothes fluttered, and his momentum rose steadily, approaching King Senluo who seemed to dominate this world at this moment, and he was not inferior to him at all.

Then, Li Zhoujun punched out, and the dry bone spear that seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world also broke into pieces at this moment, turning into countless fragments and sweeping in all directions. Some fragments fell on the mountains, directly cutting off half of these mountains.

Seeing this, King Senluo's expression was instantly solemn. Although he did not use all his cultivation at this moment, only less than seven levels, but for this blow, he asked himself, even if he did not obtain the power of the Senluo Death Domain, he could not take this blow with all his strength.

And if he was not mistaken, the cultivation aura of this Qingdi seemed to be no worse than his own with the power of the Senluo Death Domain!

What's going on?

Wasn't this guy's cultivation level similar to his own without the power of Senluo Death Domain?

Although he attacked Li Zhoujun through the door at that time and was also in the Senluo Death Domain, the door could only withstand his true cultivation power. Even if a little bit of the blessing of the Senluo Death Domain was added, the door would collapse.

But how come the cultivation aura of the Green Emperor is now similar to his own with the blessing of the Senluo Death Domain?

At the same time, Luo Jiushang also opened his mouth wide. It seems that the Green Emperor is not bragging. It seems that he can really wrestle with the King of Senluo in the Senluo Death Domain!

"There is actually someone who can fight with the King of Senluo in the Senluo Death Domain." At this time, a beautiful woman with blue hair down to the waist and a snake tail appeared beside Luo Jiushang.

But after seeing the person coming, Luo Jiushang's face fell directly and turned to run.