Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 532 Perfect, the best earth-level seal

I don't know what Senior Du Xingning is going to do in the Xue family.

However, he seems to know Xue Jian's father, Xue Fulong.

But no matter what, now that Xue Jian is dead, the Xue family is all dead.

As for the ones that aren't damn...

Thinking of the Xue family's disciples who escaped by chance and didn't die, Wu Yun suddenly thought of something.

He seemed to understand why Senior Du Xingning suddenly chose to go to the Xue family.

The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Before leaving, he walked over to Xue Jian and picked up his storage ring.

Looking inside, I found my own demon feather golden bell.

He took back the golden bell of the demon feather and looked at Xue Jian's body on the ground.

I couldn't help but spit, immortal, dare to touch my Wu Yun's things.

Then he looked through Xue Jian's storage ring, most of which were related to kendo.

Wu Yun was not interested in these things.

However, among these messy items, it was a bronze-colored ancient seal that caught Wu Yun's attention.

When I got my hands and looked at it, I was suddenly overjoyed. This was actually an earth-level seal.

It is engraved with three characters of the Eight Trigrams Seal.

Wu Yun was overjoyed, but then a little disappointed.

Although this gossip seal can also exert its strength, it looks a little incomplete, and it seems that it cannot exert the power that a complete prefecture-level seal should have.

Can't help but frown, no wonder this guy is useless.

When he took this seal in his hand, he was suddenly shocked.

There was a faint sense of traction in his own storage ring.

what happened?

Wu Yun was surprised, accompanied by this faint sense of traction.

His eyes were also on his storage ring.

Could it be that there is something else in my storage ring that has something to do with this gossip seal?

Suddenly, Wu Yun's eyes flashed.

Immediately overjoyed, he said to himself: "Yes, yes, it is it, I almost forgot, it is this thing."

I saw that Wu Yun also took out the same earth-level seal from his storage ring.

The color and shape are almost identical.

Bronze patina, same size.

The only difference is that he is holding an earth-level seal in his hand, engraved with the three words Qiankun Seal.

Thinking of the Qiankun Seal, Wu Yun's thoughts were pulled back to more than a year ago.

At that time, in the Wuling Mountains, he was chased by Hua Xingchen, and after he was finally killed, he took this earth-level seal from him.

Because this seal itself has certain flaws, it cannot exert the strength of the real earth-level seal.

And at that time, the Halloween gate where Hua Xingchen was located was closely watched, and Wu Yun did not dare to use it.

Later, it gradually faded away and was forgotten.

If it wasn't for this gossip seal today, I'm afraid Wu Yun would not know how long it would take to remember that there was such a thing in the storage ring.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's thoughts were pulled back instantly.

At this moment, he was dragging the Eight Trigrams Seal and the Qiankun Seal with his left and right hands respectively.

These two seals are flawed high-grade earth-level seals. Although they are both earth-level seals, they cannot exert their true strength at all.

At this moment, I saw the two dharma seals exuding a faint bronze light at the same time.

Just like the magnets that attract each other, they are gradually approaching each other without being guided by Wu Yun.

"What's going on? Could it be that they want to merge?"

Wu Yun was a little surprised and thought about it.

After a while, he was immediately overjoyed.

He said to himself, "Both these two seals have flaws. If they are merged, will they become a perfect seal?"

As he spoke, Wu Yun helped.

"If that's the case, then I'll help you."

boom!

Hearing a bang, Wu Yun actually forcibly smashed the two seals together.

Although both are substantial ancient bronze weapons.

But Wu Yun's smash seemed to fit perfectly.

It really does fuse them together.

At this moment, the bronze light is even more intense.

Wu Yun held up the seal with one palm, only to see that there were four more characters on it.

"Qiankun Gossip Seal!"

Wu Yun is overjoyed, it seems that the Qiankun Seal and the Eight Trigrams Seal are together.

Just like the two swords of Mo Xie, they are together.

After the fusion, Wu Yun can also clearly feel that at this moment, the Qiankun Bagua Seal is a top-grade earth-level seal in perfect condition.

I don't know how many times stronger than the two incomplete and high-grade earth-level seals that were separated before.

This was a completely unexpected windfall.

Wu Yun originally practiced shooting by guns. Apart from guns, he had no idea about any other weapon, no matter how perfect it was.

After cultivating the Supreme Martial God Art, it was even more so.

But something like the Fayin might be because of the practice of the Heaven-shattering Seal, but Wu Yun felt that it was quite useful.

In future battles, you can take it out to test its power.

Then, put this top-grade earth-level weapon, the Qiankun gossip seal into the storage ring.

His eyes were attracted by the dark purple long sword on the ground.

Picking it up from the ground, I saw the word Ziyin Sword vaguely engraved on the blade of this dark purple long sword.

Moreover, judging from the feeling after starting, this is a top-grade earth-level weapon.

Wu Yun smiled and nodded, pocketing it.

Although he doesn't like using swords, there are people who do.

When the time comes back to the Southern Continent, it would be great to give it to Li Yanran, Ouyang Yu, or Mu Zirou.

Anyway, after a while, he will go back and enter the nine-story demon tower.

By then, they will be very happy.

But there are three people, but now Wu Yun has only two swords, the blood spirit sword, the top-grade spiritual weapon, which he snatched from Xue Linglong, and the purple-yin sword, a top-grade earth-grade weapon.

Unable to help, Wu Yun fixed his gaze on the sword in Leng Bufan's hand.

Judging from the sword potential, the sword in Leng Bufan's hand should be no worse than the Ziyin sword.

Thinking of the appointment with Leng Bufan for less than a month, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wu Yun's mouth.

It's all over, and it's all happening very quickly, but for a moment.

Then Wu Yun walked over to Bai Li'er, picked Bai Li'er up, and rushed back to the Martial Arts Academy.

At this moment, Xue Jian, those disciples who escaped by chance, are waiting for the news of their family master's triumphant arrival.

But waiting left and right, it was Du Xingning, an old man with a hunched body who was waiting.

Some of them attended the public trial of Qi Xiuyuan at the Martial Arts Academy last time.

As soon as he saw Du Xingning, he quickly recognized him.

This person is actually the former dean of the Martial Arts Academy, Du Xingning.

He wanted to go forward and salute, but saw Du Xingning gently wave the cane in his hand.

Immediately, a gentle aura spread out and invaded the sea of ​​consciousness of every disciple.

It didn't take long for this group of Xue family disciples to faint.

After a while, Du Xingning had disappeared.

Not long after, the Xue family disciples woke up one after another.

They rubbed their heads one by one and said to each other, "What's the matter, why am I here at night, don't I sleep? Eh? Why are there so few people in the Xue family today, where have they all gone?"

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