Chapter 100: The Twelve Formations of Futian

The majestic sound echoed through the entire cloud sky like the sound of an ancient bell, and the powerful coercion was suffocating and terrifying.

"The Twelve Formations of Futian? This, what is this? I've never heard of it. ”

"Isn't Fang Cai's Totem Gate the entrance to the ruins of the Ancient Fallen Battlefield? Why did a giant tower suddenly appear, and what is the Hell Refining Tower? ”

The warriors who had escaped death looked at the towering tower in astonishment, looking terrified and confused.

Ye Qiantong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed under his eyes, like a star, his red lips opened slightly, and the corners of his lips were evil, "This is the primary threshold of the ancient fallen battlefield ruins, only through this Futian Twelve Arrays can you be qualified to enter the ruins, and you don't have to be a martial artist to the fourth order to enter, right?" ”

Ye Qiantong looked at the beautiful young man beside him, the green silk was swaying, and the evil man was enchanting.

Although she was asking, her tone was determined.

The so-called fourth-order martial artist just means that the twelve formations of this Hell Refining Tower are full of dangers, and only with a fourth-order cultivation can they get close to the first layer of the Hell Refining Tower.

If the cultivation is below the fourth order, before he gets close to the giant tower within a radius of five hundred meters, he has already been crushed to death by the powerful coercion.

Just like what Ye Qiantong saw now, many of the first- and second-order idle martial artists around him had already suffocated to death by bleeding from the seven orifices before they could escape.

Even some martial artists who have just been promoted to the fourth order, their cultivation has not yet been consolidated, standing in front of such a penetrating towering giant tower, in a short time, their limbs are already weak and their faces are pale, and they must continue to use spiritual power to support their state.

And those who can enter the tower and break through the Futian Twelve Formations can be qualified to enter the ruins of the Ancient Fallen Battlefield.

The spire that towers into the sky is the location that connects the totem gate, which is the entrance to the ruins!

The surroundings were full of terrifying and terrifying murderous aura, the murderous aura of the undead gushing out of the Hell Refining Tower.

"Hitomi wants to leave her husband and go to this Futian Twelve Formations by herself?" The peerless emperor can seize the opportunity to instill the idea of sovereignty at any time.

For the husband???

The corners of Ye Qiantong's eyes twitched slightly, and this guy's cheeky appearance was very similar to the cross-sectional area of this giant tower.

But when he said so, he showed that she was right.

But what Ye Qiantong couldn't deny was that she was able to stand here safely without being affected in the slightest, all thanks to the protective body enchantment of this great god.

"The twelve formations of this hell alchemy tower, as the name suggests, have a total of twelve layers, each layer becomes a formation space by itself, the difficulty level of each layer is different, the higher you go, the more dangerous it is, the first layer is the entrance, the second layer is the beginning, the third layer is difficult, the fourth layer is the soul devourer, the fifth layer is the soul snatcher, and the sixth layer of purgatory ......"

The latter words, Di Ming did not go on, but his meaning was obvious, just the sixth layer was already a dangerous difficulty at the purgatory level, let alone the subsequent level.

What's more, this is just a ticket to the ruins of the Ancient Fallen Battlefield, and it is hard to imagine what a terrifying existence it is to enter inside.

Ye Qiantong blinked, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he just wanted to speak, but at this moment, the Hell Refining Tower suddenly let out a roar.

In the next second, I saw a black mist suddenly emerge from the bottom of the dark tower, and in an instant, countless dense dark green centipedes swarmed out!

The most important thing is that these centipedes are as long as the legs of adult men, covered with sharp burrs, blood-red eyes are murderous and bloodthirsty, their faces are hideous and terrifying, and the most terrifying thing is that all centipedes have six wings!

"This is the six-winged fire poison centipede!"