Chapter 3383: The God of Northern Darkness
The closest to now are the five great gods.
But the five great gods are already a legend, and it has been more than ten thousand years since now, and they are still the closest gods.
The golden-winged roc said indifferently: "Yes, Beiming has many monsters, and the god of Beiming is the god who protects Beiming, but that is a very distant thing."
Xiao Yu seemed to have thought of a possibility, and asked, "Did the God of the Northern Darkness also join the battle of the gods?"
Mentioning the battle of the gods, Xuanlei Beast and others, as well as Qingyin's expressions changed.
The battle of the gods is a very distant thing. The gods have passed a hundred thousand years, and the gods may be hundreds of thousands of years old.
This has become a legend.
The golden-winged roc nodded, and there seemed to be some memories in his eyes.
Xiao Yu thought to himself, I am afraid that something so far away, and a battle of that level, is not something that the golden-winged roc can participate in.
Immediately the golden-winged roc regained its seriousness, and said: "You can go to Beiming to hide, in this way, they won't be able to find you, even if they know where you are, they won't dare to touch you."
Mu Feng's eyes seemed to flicker, but he quickly shook his head in denial, and said, "Just now you said that the God of Beiming participated in the battle of the gods, which means that Beiming no longer has a guardian god. Isn't it easy to go where?"
"Boy, you are wrong."
The golden-winged roc said indifferently: "I'm afraid you think that without the God of Beiming, Beiming will let the creatures of the outside world do whatever they want? Let me tell you, although the God of Beiming is dead, his thoughts are still there. The Northern Darkness is immortal, and it is impossible for the Xuanwu clan to set foot in it forever."
Xiao Yu could clearly feel that between words, the golden-winged roc was full of arrogance.
After all, he was the former King of the Northern Underworld, and above him was the God of the Northern Underworld.
Even after so many years, he still has a very high status and the right to speak about the land of the Northern Darkness.
Xiao Yu suddenly asked: "I have an idea, if you return to Beiming..."
The golden-winged roc's eyes flashed brightly, and said: "Then I am the same body as the Kunpeng, and in the sea, I am the king!"
"Hiss hiss~~~"
Xiao Yu gasped suddenly, what kind of pride the Golden Winged Roc said!
Everyone in the audience was infected, and they looked at the golden-winged roc with reverence in their eyes.
The golden-winged roc's eyes immediately returned to calm.
Countless years of experience, as well as xinxing, have long allowed the golden-winged roc to see everything in the world.
For a monster who advocates freedom and unrestrained, no restraint is his greatest pursuit.
It is such an independent and distinct personality that makes Golden Winged Roc stand out from the crowd.
So what if there is only the strength of the ground list now? He has seen all over the world and traveled for nine days, even if he dies, he will have no regrets.
Of course, Xiao Yu could feel more clearly that it is precisely because of these ups and downs that the golden-winged roc's desire to return to the peak must be even greater at this moment.
No wonder he has always felt that the golden-winged roc's desire to restore its strength is much greater than that of Qiongqi.
Because after Qiongqi fell to a lower plane, his blood was suppressed by the law, and he regressed.
But what about the Golden Winged Roc?
He was so powerful from birth, but he gave up his ease and chose to take risks, and then was suppressed by a powerful person. His physical body was almost destroyed, and he became a weapon spirit.
This kind of twists and turns and storms, I am afraid that no one can imagine.
"Okay, the suggestion has been given to you, as for what to do, you can choose by yourself."
After the golden-winged roc finished speaking, it turned into golden light and entered Xiao Yu's body.
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