Chapter: 5098

Chen Chuan ran forward in a desperate manner. After running a few steps, he was about to stop and wait for the people behind him.

Children's spirits are always full.

The trees on both sides seem to have been trimmed and are very beautiful, with regular shapes and divisions, looking very comfortable.

The Great Elder took a look twice and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I didn't expect that all the trees had formed formations."

"What formation?" Jiang Bing was puzzled.

"It belongs to the line of sight and the formation of fresh air. Hehe, the old man has already studied half of the thousand formations. This kind of superficial formation is not worth mentioning in front of me." The elder said lightly.

There was also an aura of detachment emerging from his body.

Pretending to be a fairy, but no one paid any attention to it.

There was a little bit of embarrassment in the air.

"Excellent, Great Elder."

The words of Jiang Bing and the others made the elder a lot more comfortable.

He glanced at Zhang Han.

Smiled embarrassingly.

Talking about formations in front of him, wouldn't it be Luban holding a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door?

The leaves are green, red, blue, and black. They are colorful, and each position and color is different. Walking among them is indeed a very refreshing enjoyment.

The distance is not far, about ten minutes walk to the end.

Soon, everyone approached the top of the mountain.

At this time, the painting style changed suddenly.

On top of a black tree on the top of the mountain, stood a man in a blue shirt.

With his back facing the crowd, his clothes were slightly fluttered by the gentle wind, and his long hair was blowing away with the wind.

When people take a look at it, they will feel a sense of mystery.

It was as if that person had become a hero of a generation who could walk the world with his sword.

He is supernatural and not ordinary.

This kind of artistic conception and breath has never been possessed by most of the Nascent Souls that everyone has come into contact with.

An ordinary person has energy, let alone a cultivator.

And has a wonderful artistic conception.

Yue Wuwei narrowed his eyes slightly.

God Transformation Realm!

Zhang Han leaked a strange look.