On this day, it is the day of the sacrifice of the sun god, and of course the sacrifice is the beautiful and moving Princess Qingyue.

In the eyes of the people of the Sun God, this day is a sacred day, a sign that the gods will come to this place and miracles will be revealed.

Of course, some people in the royal family were very angry, and they knew deep that this was nothing more than a beating of divine power over imperial power.

Princess Qingyue, who should have been in the spotlight and lived a life of envy for others, was wearing a costume and slowly walked to the altar used to communicate with the sun god.

Rows of Sun Warriors dressed in Bright Armor with serious expressions stood around the altar like sculptures, maintaining order and safety here.

Princess Qingyue walked to the altar, and under her calm face, her nervousness was hidden.

Her hand couldn't help but clench, and a ring with a glow on it was the only thing she could rely on in her heart.

This is something that Fu Yang gave her, naturally it is not a token of courtship, it is a one-time artifact.

The Sun Pope, dressed in an imperial robe with a sun motif, a crown on his head, and a staff of divine power.

With a solemn and majestic expression, he stood in front of the altar and made a gesture.

For a while, the audience was silent, and it seemed that the sacrifice was about to begin.

"The supreme god of the sun, your divine grace shrouds this land, your divine power is preached in the world, your ......"

The sacrificial text is very long, and at the same time, the Sun Pope spreads out his own divine power, and during the recitation of the sacrificial text, a strange frequency is formed.

A god gives divine power to believers, and that believer must be the first to perceive when he prays.

The question is whether this one God is interested in paying attention to this one believer.

Some believers have prayed and sacrificed all their lives, but they have not received a response from the god of faith, and they still need to see whether the sacrificial items meet the appetite of this god, and perhaps they will be more prominent. God can look at you from hundreds of millions of believers.

The sacrificial text is the highest standard, and under normal circumstances, when the gods are not tied to anything, they will inevitably cast their eyes for the first time.

Legend has it that the sun god is fond of women and is worshiped every ten years.

After all. The gods of the heavens have a long lifespan, and it is normal for them to develop some special habits.

Moreover, believers must be pleasing God in order to be nurtured and rewarded by God.

In the sky, circles of divine light were radiating, as if opening a passage to the unknown.

Suddenly, a pillar of light with a diameter of one meter fell, shining directly on Princess Qingyue.

The surrounding guards, the Holy Maiden, and the Pope, all bowed to the ground with reverence. Pray and praise the sun god incessantly.

This is the light of the induction, and it seems that the sun god has accepted the sacrifice with satisfaction.

When the divine light dissipated, Princess Qingyue on the altar had disappeared, as if she had never appeared here, and a ray of divine light sprinkled on the Pope and the others, and suddenly the momentum increased.

God's gift, sacrifice offered. Naturally, there will be a reward to give, otherwise the sun god will not appear at all.

……

Princess Qingyue opened her eyes. It's a different world.

Wisps of divine glow float in the sky, surrounded by magnificent buildings.

Two holy spirits dressed in divine armor descended and came to greet Princess Qingyue.

They know very well that this is the new plaything of the Sun God, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise. There will be unforeseen disasters.

Following behind the Holy Spirit, Princess Qingyue looked extremely nervous, not knowing what her fate would be next.

All the way to a splendid palace.

Entered by Princess Qingyue herself, the Sun God had a strange temper and was very disgusted by the presence of any male creatures in his dormitory.

Step by step into the palace. I saw a group of stunning women, with tulle hanging on their bodies, and their private parts looming, overflowing with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The only male seated on the throne, with long blond hair and shirtless upper body, showing a burly figure and well-defined lines.

In front of him, there were two women kneeling with chains around their necks, with a pair of bat wings on their backs, and a slender tail at the base of their buttocks.

Not only the two-headed succubus, but also women of various races, angels, foxes, cats, and the like.

What frightened Princess Qingyue the most was the two snake people who had been dragging the fruit plate beside them, the upper body was a female body, but the lower body was a snake body five or six meters long, but the appearance was exquisite and beautiful, charming and moving, and it was definitely a plaything on the bed.

"What's your name?" The Sun God smiled wickedly.

"Qingyue." Princess Qingyue replied tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, hurry up and take off your clothes." A flash of ** flashed in the eyes of the sun god.

Hearing this, Princess Qingyue was so frightened that she took a few steps back, it was really hard to imagine that the only god that the Sun God Dynasty believed in was so unbearable.

"It is your glory to serve the sun gods, and you have to resist." The snake girl on the side looked at her fiercely.

The women present all cast strange glances, they were all sacrifices from all planes, and they were very willing to serve the sun god.

Of course, they are toys for the sun gods, beautiful collectibles, like to play one by one when they are tired of it, and then seal it up, and when they are interested in it one day, they will lift the seal and take it out for fun.

"Hehe, are you a breeding pig, there are so many varieties in the harem."

A male voice sounded in the palace, and the expression of the sun god suddenly became gloomy.

He hates the presence of any male creature in the palace confines, and even goes berserk and rages.

A gray light lit up from the ring on Princess Qingyue's hand, and Fu Yang walked out of the gray light, looking at the Sun God with a playful expression.

"Damn filthy creatures, you dare to defile my palace." The Sun God roared angrily.

Shenwei enveloped the audience, a pair of burning eyes stared at Fu Yang, and a great sun rose on the back of the sun god, burning so that the space was collapsing.

He was already angry, and he wanted to kill the human in front of him and Princess Qingyue together, and his soul was imprisoned in the divine day, and he could not be reborn forever.

"Breeder, are you angry, I'm so scared." Fu Yang always smiled.

The divine power fell on his body, and it could not affect Fu Yang at all, and the chaotic light in his whole body was boiling, offsetting the negative effects brought by the divine power.

The Chaos Sutra is very, and the more he cultivates in the future, the more certain Fu Yang becomes, there must be a great origin, it is a great heavenly skill, and even the Dao Venerable level is blushing and jealous.

A group of scantily clad women, who trembled in the palace, had seen the sun god angry, and knew very well what a terrible scene it was.

Looking at the mocking look on Fu Yang's face, the great sun suspended above the head of the Sun God was spraying sparks, as if showing the anger in his heart. (To be continued.) )