Fantasy: What To Do If You Are Too Rich

Chapter 641 Pray for Peace in Heaven

To a true host, dozens of sun-sized reception halls are nothing.

However, Ye Chen and Ye Chen passed through the welcome hall and came to the sacrificial hall that was really open. A huge altar appeared in the depths of the hall. In addition, small altars are suspended in the air one by one. The hall has its own time and space.

There are 129,600 altars.

This is one meter coin.

The foundation of heaven is one meter coin.

Ye Chen remembered that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor led a group of immortals to worship God's will and pray for peace in heaven. What is the fortune between the prayers of a group of high-ranking gods and officials?

But so far it's been scattered all over the place with no more luck.

A great dynasty comes and goes quickly.

In those days, 117 Heaven was at its peak, and five great emperors ruled on one side. Now they are all down. Ministers under their command were scattered in the clouds, the dead, the dead and the disabled. Did you know that human phantoms will be different?

Ye Chen's heart suddenly burst into a melancholy mood.

"There are 129,600 altars here, representing that there are so many immortal officials under the command of the Heavenly King, who are responsible for various major events in the south of the lost country." Ye Chen said: "Every altar has offerings to the gods. You Look, there is a lot left. In the middle of the altar is the wrath of the sky (aeae) empty. In fact, it is still here and has not been taken by anyone. Therefore, it can be seen that the people of truth cannot break through the defenses here.

Ye Chen has long known about the prohibition of heaven. He walked all the way. At least billions of legal provisions have deviated from his body, but in Ye Chen's view, these legal provisions have collapsed.

This shows that Ye Chen's identity should be the master of heaven, even more legitimate than a great soul.

After all, the great mind is not the son of a fairy.

Ye Chen jumped up and walked towards his altar. The altar is the size of a planet, and it is carved with various patterns and some words.

When Ye Chen looked at it, he saw that it was a paradise with prayers written on it.

Then, in the middle of the altar, there is a high platform on which some huge fruits, pills and bones are enshrined.

This is a blood sacrifice.

In ancient sacrifices on Earth, some even killed living people. The most merciful thing is the banquet of three animals, six animals and fruit.

The sacrifices here are obviously to please God by killing some ferocious wild animals in the sky or some strange ancient wild animals.

Ye Chen looked at the offerings and found that they had lost their efficacy. The pills would turn into fly ash, and the fruit would wither and turn into dross. As for the bones of giants, they are also stones.

Basically, the offerings here are of no use, except in the center of the largest altar where the flames rise without going out. Like the sun, the flame keeps beating, but it doesn't release heat. There is only anger, anger is not the anger of people, it is the anger of the sky, and the sky is the sky.

This is anger.

The anger in the sky is not only a weapon, but also an energy, a mass of flesh, a mass of spirit, or he is neither a weapon nor energy, nor flesh and spirit, but another form of matter.

"Is this the magic weapon of anger? Ye Chen didn't dare to approach.