The man in black and black robe did not have the slightest demonic energy in his body, nor did he have mana aura floating, no different from an ordinary person, and what made people know him was that he hung high in the air like an immortal.

"The northwest has the rules of the northwest, and Lingzhou has the rules of Lingzhou. The black-robed man didn't look at the Northern Great Demon King Fu, who was slapped out of the black wind by himself, his gaze wandered aimlessly across the entire world.

Obviously, he didn't take Wang Fu seriously.

There was no emotion on his handsome face, and looking at his face was like looking at a wall of ice, and he could feel the coldness in it without touching it. But the carelessness of his eyebrows weakened the biting cold a little.

He said: "And the rules of Lingzhou are set by me. ”

Wang Nu levitated opposite the black-robed man and asked, "Qin Guan?"

The face of this demon king from the north was full of blood flowing, and the palm prints left by the black-robed man quickly disappeared. For people, slapping is an act of trampling on dignity, but for youkai it is slightly better, slapping the head and face and waist, it doesn't make much difference to them. Monsters exist in the world, although they have intelligence, but they are more in nature. Moreover, Wang Nu was able to reach the top three positions of the Northern Demon King, not without a little energy.

Although the black-robed man's palm in front of him forced him out of the retreat, the weight of hitting his face was only heavier than the force of an ordinary slap. But that still didn't hurt Wang Nu at all, so he could be patient and talk to the No. 1 Demon King in the Northwest that it was a good thing to reach some kind of agreement, or make any deal that Wang Nu expected himself.

Of course, he didn't mind directly killing this Qin Guan, but for now, it was not appropriate to cause chaos.

The man in the black robe bowed his head slightly, which was considered to be an acknowledgement. He is the first demon king without any controversy among the seven demon kings in the northwest, the black king Qin Guan.

"Wang Nu, the demon king of the Prancing Horse Stream on the northern mountain, even in this northwest desert, I have more or less heard of your name. Qin Guan slowly spit out these words from his mouth, and his voice was not loud, but it sounded in Wang Nu's ears.

Wang Nu looked at this black king Qin Guan, the latter's expression was indifferent, and there was no difference from Fang Cai. Wang Nu also smiled on his face, and said, "We should be regarded as well water and not river water." ”

"You have come from the north to the northwest, and it is probably the river that has entered my well. Qin Guan said. He didn't speak in a hurry, just as he didn't rush to make a move on this big demon from the north. As long as Wang Nu doesn't get angry first, Qin Guan can always be here with him.

Qin Guan has always felt that his temper is not bad.

"Do you want to establish authority through me in the northwest and north?" Wang Nu's smile without a smile was even worse, and the murderous aura between the corners of his eyebrows and mouth was filled, "Let me enter the northwest first, and after stepping on a few mountains and harming some demons, let the northwest know that my Wang Fu is powerful and can be filmed, and then you Qin Guan will kill me, so that can be regarded as twice the result with half the effort." Why should you stop me now?"

Wang Nu didn't believe that these northwest monsters could kill him, and even in his eyes, there was no one in these northwest demon kings who could even seriously injure him.

"Although I haven't thought about Liwei or anything, but in the northwest, I don't need Liwei, whether it is demons, gods and Buddhas or ordinary people in the world, they are all afraid of me, as long as I don't break my rules, let you be gods, demons, and demons, as you like. Qin Guan said, "And what about the northern border, and what does it have to do with me? Although I, Qin Guan, have stepped on every inch of Lingzhou under my feet, I still don't want to leave this place that can be called my hometown." ”

Qin Guan actually knew not only about the king of Prancing Horse Stream in front of him, but also about his behavior and style in the north. Qin Guan knew very well that after he said these words, the battle with Wang Nu was no longer avoidable. But still that sentence, Qin Guan didn't care, he didn't care about Wang Nu's style of acting, nor did he care about Wang Nu's cultivation as a great demon in the northern realm, not so much that he didn't take it to heart, but more like a fundamental indifference from the heart.

As the top three demon kings in the northern realm where big demons are constantly emerging and fighting fiercely, Wang Nu's strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary demon kings. In other words, the world's definition of the cultivator's half-immortal, among the several demon kings in the northwest, the Red Sun King, the Yellow Sand King, and the weakest Lady Mingyue, are all the weakest level among the half-immortals, that is, the realm after the cultivator marries the Dan. Of course not, after the Daomen and ordinary cultivators have formed a pill, they need to condense into a primordial infant before they can try to ask the gate of heaven to open a line and soar in the day, this is the so-called second level of the realm of the half-immortal, in the two religions of Buddhism and Confucianism, the second level of the realm needs to achieve the perfection of merit and the induction of heaven and man respectively. Of course, the half-immortals in the world do not stop here, and further up, they are not begging for the gate of heaven to open, but as long as they are willing, they can open the gate of heaven and enter the heavenly realm at any time. Cultivators who have transcended the second level of realm, although they are not ranked in the immortal class, their own strength is almost the same as those gods, Buddhas, and immortals, and they are real half-immortals, land immortals.

It's just that compared to the demons and the warriors of the rivers and lakes, there are no such sayings, and there is not even a staged mark such as the condensation of the pill into the Yuan Baby, relying solely on the accumulation of their own strength.

Everyone in the north knows that Wang Nu of the Prancing Horse Stream once killed a human monk who formed a Yuan Baby, and the whole northern territory is rumored that if Wang Nu resists the next thousand-year tribulation, there is a high probability of landing on the gate of heaven to rank in the immortal class, and most of the monsters on the top of the Prancing Horse Stream will also ascend to heaven.

Qin Guan naturally knew about these things.

It's just that every time Qin Guan thinks of this, he can't help but show a sarcastic smile, Entering the Heavenly Gate? For these monsters, what is the difference between entering the Heavenly Gate and ranking in the Immortal Class and joining the Psychic Division of the Tang Dynasty?

Just for the sake of some human races who used to discriminate against themselves and those human incense?

After all, the essence remains the same.

So what are these monsters cultivating from ordinary trees and beasts to refinement?

In the past, Qin Guan didn't think about this answer, and he didn't want to know this answer, even if the old horse named Qingyun from the Hundred Beast Mountain told him the story of Ten Thousand Demon City, he didn't feel much until half a year ago, when that person appeared, telling him the answer he was thinking.

Qin Guan didn't completely agree, but he was willing to do something.

It's not for the sake of attaining immortality, nor is it for transcending reincarnation, nor is it for being ranked in the immortal class.

"Then set the rules for this Lingzhou for you?" Wang Nu wrapped around him with clusters of flames.

"Not really. Qin Guan said. He didn't want to say anything more to this Wang Nu, who hadn't thought about why he was alive.

Wang Nu didn't seem to want to ink anymore, and his palm wrapped in flames swung towards Qin Guan, exactly the same position as the position that Qin Guan had just hit.

Qin Guan raised his hand slightly, and the flame on Wang Nu's hand suddenly extinguished, Qin Guan easily grabbed Wang Nu's palm and threw it down, and Wang Nu was thrown into the mountains under their feet, and the earth and stones flew up.

"If you return to the north now, we will be safe. If you want to come to the northwest at this moment, then I can only kill you. Qin Guan said, "I look at that kid surnamed Gu, and I don't want him to die." What's more important is that if you enter the northwest, this matter cannot only end in the northwest. ”

The king's anger swooped down from the mountains, and the flames of his body were as great as if he had turned into a sun.

Qin Guan sighed, looking at this Northern Realm Demon King, it seemed that he couldn't listen to anything.

"Just because you're such a little Northwest monster, you deserve to say these things to me?!" Wang angrily wrapped in flames and slammed into Qin Guan's body, knocking it out of the air.

Wang Nu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the flames around him turned into a flaming tiger dozens of zhang large, and bit down towards Qin Guan.

And in the mouth of the Flame Tiger, Qin Guan stood calmly, the flames transformed by the demonic power of the king's anger could not touch his body at all, and they could not even ignite the black robe he was wearing, even the high temperature that could fuse the sword was like nothing.

It's just that Wang Nu can't see this scene.

"In this place in the northwest, do you know what the real demon is?" Wang Nu had an extra saber in his hand, and the red light on the saber was like the glow of the evening sky. Wang Fu slashed out a few wisps of sword qi again. Until now, he didn't want to kill the black king Qin Guan, but he also wanted him to know what it meant to be respectful and inferior.

Qin Guan smiled slightly, Wang Nu is very strong, yes, otherwise he would not be able to kill the monk who thought he had condensed into a primordial infant. But Wang Nu finally underestimated the northwest, which is located on the border of the four frontiers, connected to the grasslands of the northern regions and the three kingdoms to the west.

Qingyun, the Hundred Beast Demon King of Liangzhou, the Little Lei Gong of Mozhou, and the Bitter Yuanjun Liu Yu of Jingzhou, if they were a monk, they could probably become Yuan Ying, but it was only because of the Liang King Li Xu and the 400,000 Northwest Army under his command that they deliberately lowered the cultivation for the three players of the Red Sun King Huangsha Jun Mingyue Lady.

It's just that the above three demon kings, in addition to the light thunder, the other two are indeed difficult to win the wrath of this Prancing Horse Stream King. But even if he can't win, Wang Nu himself can't think about it intact.

Qin Guan raised his hand, and the flaming tiger that bit him in his mouth suddenly collapsed, and those scattered flames turned into wisps and gathered in Qin Guan's hand, condensing into a small bead of fire.

Between the flame beads, there are fluorescent entanglements.

Qin Guan gently threw out the fire bead, which just collided with the sword qi slashed by Wang Nu, and the flames that burst out annihilated the sword qi and even devoured Wang Fu.

A sword light exploded from the flames, and the king was furious, and there were still scorching flames left on his body.

Before he could come back to his senses, Qin Guan appeared above him and stepped down.

Wang Nu used the saber in his hand to block it, but the blade of the saber burst and shattered the moment it touched the soles of Qin Guan's feet.

The king's anger was thus sent down from heaven and stepped into the previous mountain.

He never imagined that the magic weapon that had accompanied him in the battle for many years and had a good rank would be so vulnerable in front of Qin Guan. At this time, Qin Guan was in front of him, stepping on Wang Nu's chest.

"There is no big demon in the northwest?"

"Say whatever you want. ”

And Qin Guan himself once opened the gate of heaven without entering.

With another step, the entire mountain collapsed and collapsed.