One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

"Stop talking, who called me your brother?"

Who called me your brother?Who called me your brother?

A simple sentence made Zhang Yang cry again.

Aragami knocked Zhang Yang unconscious, and after setting it up, he resolutely turned around and walked towards the tribe.

The rest of the clansmen came back, and they found Zhang Yang. They didn't know what happened to Aragami, and they were still talking about luck while patting their chests.

They don't know, but Zhang Yang knows, but the more he knows, the more painful it is. He wants to save his brother, but he knows deeply how if he never returns this time, how will the rest of the clan survive?

He stayed and became the new clan leader, leading the tribe to greater prosperity.

After countless years, his tribe unified the whole world and broke the gate of that tribe, but he didn't find his brother. They said that he escaped and became a cripple.

Zhang Yang was heartbroken and weeping, he started the whole world to search, and finally he found his brother, but at this time he was already an old beggar covered in dirt and disheveled, but Zhang Yang didn't care about the clean clothes on his body, rushed up and hugged tightly. his brother.

"elder brother……"

There are no thousand words, no ten thousand words, only a trembling voice with endless sadness "Brother..."

Chapter 1004 I don't deserve it

Zhang Yang's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and he finally controls the whole world, condensing the luck of this world. Everyone thought that he would make himself the first generation of wild gods, but he did not do so, he just said lightly :"I do not deserve."

Then he gave all this luck to his brother.

The first generation of Aragami appeared, and quickly surpassed his younger brother because of luck.

The two eventually walked out of this world and went to heaven, leaving their illustrious names in many worlds.

When they were old, they began to prepare for the funeral, and finally had a dispute over an issue.

Huangshen always believes that the luck of this world belongs to the barren clan and cannot be given to outsiders, while Zhang Yang believes that the luck of heaven and earth cannot always be only one race, just like dynasties, it will change, and it can never be eternal.

The Arrogant God didn't believe it. He worked hard to disperse his soul, and he did not hesitate to divide his soul into tens of millions of parts. While sealing this world, it also made it impossible for all foreigners to repair the wasteland.

Of course, it was impossible for Zhang Yang to stop him, so he buried his brother.

Just when he was about to die of old age, a mysterious figure suddenly descended on the barren clan, extracted his soul for sacrifice, and then sealed it in the Wanhun Banner. Since then, the picture has been broken.

Zhang Yang's consciousness recovered, and he knew that the younger brother in his mind was not himself, but Huang Sheng.

His body at this time was no longer harmed by the energy light source, and stopped quietly. Except for the dantian and head that he guarded with all his heart, all the limbs and organs of his body disappeared.

He could feel the kindness and obedience coming from the energy in those white light clusters, and he understood that as long as his mind was firm, he could become the son of the wild god.

Huang was born because of me, and this realm is realized by Huang Sheng, and it does contain great spirit. This generation of Huang God was born because of me. I can do it if I want. If I don’t want to, I can do it for anyone.

Zhang Yang is the next person who has the opportunity to become the supreme existence of the barren clan.

He no longer had a hand, but a hand was stretched out in his mind, and a real touch came, the gentleness and warmth of the white light group.

"Do you really want to be the son of the wild god?"

Zhang Yang's eyes showed confusion, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, once he became the son of the wild god, he would have to bear the fate of the rise and fall of the wild clan, and he had to provoke the entire wild clan on his shoulders, which was hundreds of millions or even Billions and billions of races!

With so many people on his shoulders, can he bear it?

It was like countless shackles made of iron chains, which were fastened into his collarbone, leg bone, and hand bone. Every time he moved, he had to consider whether he would feel pain, and how much pain there would be.

He was thinking, he was silent.

The energy light group would not give him time to think about it. When he felt that realm, strands of power began to merge with him, and fresh flesh and blood slowly grew.

The five internal organs appeared, the torso appeared, the arms appeared, the legs appeared, and along with the integrity of the body, a powerful force reborn after death drowned Zhang Yang.

A picture appeared in his mind. It was still the blood-red land and the blood-red sky. He stood on a majestic mountain, with his chest and belly up, his hands behind his back, his head looking down, and countless barren people knelt down. On the ground, he bowed his head respectfully.

Even the wild grasses can only lowly flutter on the ground to show respect, and even the countless stars, sun and moon in the sky all appeared together at this time, focusing the dazzling light on Zhang Yang.

How glorious and powerful is this?

But Zhang Yang just watched calmly and expressionlessly, without any cordial feeling of seeing the clansmen.

At this time in the outside world, the stars in the sky are getting more and more radiant, and the rainbows of seven colors are hanging all over the sky, very beautiful, the earth is shaking slightly, and the sky is emitting a breath of excitement, it seems that something joyful has happened. (..)

Everyone felt this scene in a daze and horror. For the first time, they noticed the emotions that filled the world, as if the world was not a dead thing, but a living thing with spirituality.

This feeling makes them worry and fear. If there is a spirit in the world, wouldn't they be stared at by a pair of invisible eyes all the time?

This feeling made them feel uncomfortable, as if they were a frog at the bottom of the well all the year round, thinking that the small place in the well was everything, the sky, and only they knew all their secrets, unaware that there had always been a place above the well. Pair of indifferent eyes looking ruthlessly.

At the same time, they were confused by this excitement, excitement, as if they had found their master, and they didn't know what happened.

"Is that mysterious man dead?"

"Are they dead?"

"Is the current vision of heaven and earth related to Tongtian Mountain?"

The snake spirit stood gloomily with several peak masters. They couldn't be in a good mood because their proud disciples were implicated. At this time, they felt the abnormality between heaven and earth, and their expressions were gloomy and cold, and their murderous intentions seemed to be turned into reality. .

Chapter 1005 Desolate Clan's Luck

"The Desolate Clan's Luck..."

"I remember that legend. When there are foreign tribes in the land of the barren tribe, and when the strength of the barren tribe is greatly reduced, there will be the son of the barren god. The appearance of that person represents the future of the barren tribe..."