Urban ancient fairy doctor

There are still some differences between the barbarians and the human race, and their cultivation methods are also different. They cannot be controlled by ordinary acupuncture techniques, so Ye Bufan directly used silver needles to completely seal their power.

"What are you doing? Isn't this the sacrifice you made?"

Daoshen smiled slightly, and then his face changed, returning to Ye Bufan's appearance.

"You...you...you are not the prince. Who are you?"

You Xian was stunned, he never expected that this would happen.

"High Priest, you have used others as sacrifices in your life, right? Then I will let you become someone else's sacrifice today!"

Ye Bufan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and walked directly downstairs after finishing speaking.

Arriving at the first floor, he placed Jin Meier on the offering position, and then disappeared from the tower in a flash.

"No! You can't do this. I can't be a sacrifice. I'm the high priest..."

On the top of the tower, You Xian let out a heart-rending howl. Unfortunately, this was the Great Desolate Tower, and the sound could not be transmitted outside at all.

He tried desperately to struggle and escape from here, but his whole body was completely sealed by silver needles. He couldn't even move a finger, let alone escape from here.

I still can't understand why a small silver needle can control my powerful strength. I am a late-stage god of war. Who is that young man?

However, his noise awakened several people below.

Kong Kong opened his eyes and realized something was wrong. Wasn't he in the room? Aren’t you about to accept the power of the Prehistoric Tower? Why are you here?

When he discovered that he was also in the sacrificial position, he suddenly panicked and roared desperately.

"Let me out quickly, I am the prince, let me out quickly..."

Unfortunately, it was already too late. After receiving the signal from Tao Shen, Ye Bufan completely activated the Prehistoric Tower.

The light flickered, and an earth-yellow brilliance completely surrounded the entire Prehistoric Tower. An extremely rich prehistoric aura rushed towards the face and filled the entire place.

"It is indeed the treasure of my ancient world..."

"It seems that His Royal Highness, Prince Tian, ​​is blessed this time and will definitely achieve the realm of God of War..."

Feeling the power of the Prehistoric Tower, everyone present marveled.

Timuhan had a smile on his face and a look of pride on his face. The plan was finally successful and he could safely pass on his position to his son in the future.

On the first floor of the Honghuang Tower, Jin Meier woke up to the shouts of the high priest.

After looking around, I found that something wasn't right. This didn't seem to be the sixth floor.

Originally, there was a blood tank in the shape of a Bagua diagram under the sacrifice, but here it has changed, and it is a pair of yin and yang fish.

She was full of doubts. She didn't know why she suddenly changed her position. What was going on?

But Jin Meier did not panic. In short, she was destined to die, so there was nothing to worry about.

But at this moment, the Primordial Tower was activated, and the Primordial Qi inside was a hundred times more powerful than the outside. Then the Yin-Yang Fish under her body lit up, and invisible power was injected into her body crazily.

"How is this going?"

Jin Meier became more and more confused. Didn't she say that she would use herself as a sacrifice? Shouldn't we extract the power of our own bloodline?

Why is it the other way around now? Instead, he injected it into his own body. Is this wrong?

But no matter how confused she was, the fact was the fact, and endless power was constantly injected into her body.

Since she couldn't understand it, she didn't want to think about it. Jin Mei'er closed her eyes, calmed down, and began to quickly absorb these powers.

As time went by, the aura exuding from her became stronger and stronger, and her realm climbed upwards like a rocket.

In just the blink of an eye, she broke through the realm of a third-level prehistoric warrior.

Then there were the second-level prehistoric warriors, the first-level prehistoric warriors, the fourth-level prehistoric warriors...

The strength on her side is getting stronger and stronger, but the second, third, and sixth levels, including the high priest Yu Xian, are in extremely miserable condition.

After the Primordial Tower was activated, the Primordial Qi and the power of blood in the body were continuously drained away by the Primordial Tower.

It penetrates into the Bagua diagram below the body and is then transported to the support position on the first floor.

They tried desperately to struggle, but they couldn't move at all.

At this moment, not to mention Ye Bufan's silver needle suppression, even if he didn't, he would still be suppressed by the Prehistoric Tower.

Once the tower is operated, the person in the sacrificial position has no ability to resist at all. This is the power of the prehistoric treasure.

It is no exaggeration to say that once inside the tower, the people on the upper floors have been completely locked in their fate, leaving no room for resistance.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing, why should I become a sacrifice!" High Priest You Xian kept shouting, but no matter how he shouted, he couldn't hear anything outside, so he could only slowly let the power in his body drain.

Anger, disappointment, sadness, and all kinds of negative emotions rushed into my heart, but there was no change in the situation in front of me.

Below him, the prince on the fifth floor screamed even more miserably.

Just yesterday at this time, he had been having sweet dreams.

He dreams of using the Primordial Tower to step into the realm of the God of War in one fell swoop and become the master of the entire Primordial Realm in the future.

Unexpectedly, he himself became a sacrifice, contributing his strength to others without limit.

"I am not willing to give in. I am the prince, and you should all sacrifice to me. It should not be like this...

Father, please save me quickly, please save me quickly..."

The man had lost his mind in despair. He knew that roaring was of no use at all, but he still couldn't help but roar.

Until as time slowly passed, the power in his body became less and less, and finally he lost the strength to roar, and finally fell to the ground with a plop.

But even so, the Great Desolation Tower is still running, with no intention of stopping.

After an unknown amount of time, the prehistoric energy and bloodline power in his body were completely drained away, leaving only a robe left in the tower, proving that there had been a person here before.

Not only him, but also people on other levels.

High Priest Youxian, Heimu Wan, and Kong Anda are all late-stage fourth-order prehistoric war gods.

But in this prehistoric tower, strength is of no use at all. The only thing that can be done is to allow them to hold on for a while longer.

After all, people who can reach this level are very talented, and after so many years of accumulation, their bodies are full of prehistoric energy and rich bloodline power.

In comparison, they could endure much longer than Prince Kong Kong, and it took a few more hours before they were completely sucked away.

Three late-stage fourth-order prehistoric war gods, plus two peak first-order prehistoric war generals, such powerful power was slowly injected into Jin Meier's body.

Under the operation of the Prehistoric Tower, not only was there no loss, but it was refined more and more purer.

Jin Meier's strength climbed crazily, and finally broke through the early stage of the fourth-order prehistoric God of War, but she still had no intention of stopping.