Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 377: Thunder Seal of Annihilation
The ten thunder whips were swung wildly, and the silver whip shadows, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, were swung towards the Taoist in yellow robe.

The power of each whip shadow has reached the power of a quasi-second-level talisman, and the key is that it is like a storm, without stopping.

Even the Taoist in yellow robe, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, felt overwhelmed.

He hurriedly took out a yellow tortoise-shell magic weapon, which turned into a thick light curtain that wrapped him up.

He was also even more shocked by Ning Fa's strength.

At this time, the battle between Ning Fa and the Taoist in yellow robe turned into four battle groups.

On each side, the Taoist in yellow robe is at a disadvantage.

The black and white sword was suppressed by the Dragon-Breaking Spear and was unable to hold out. The black and white light had become much weaker and cracks appeared on the sword. It was obvious that it could not hold out for too long.

The white jade spider was at a loss as to what to do. It seemed to have a natural fear of Xiaobing and did not even dare to attack him. It could only spray out thick white cold mist to wrap itself up and defend itself.

Xiao Bing was like seeing a toy. One of his wings fanned out dense green wind blades, and the other wing sent out a rain of sharp ice arrows, suppressing the white jade spider so that it could not raise its head.

But the Taoist in yellow robe is, after all, a veteran cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is not so easy to take him down.

He managed to stabilize his position slightly under the fierce attack of the Spirit Thunder Whip.

With a wave of his right hand, he suddenly threw out two second-level talismans with astonishing pressure, which turned into an astonishing fire tornado and a black water snake that was more than ten feet long.

The power of these two second-level talismans instantly extinguished the numerous silver lightning whips around, and the remaining power of the fire tornado and black water snake continued to pounce towards Ning Fa.

Ning Fa's face was stern, and he suddenly pushed out his hands, shooting out two silver lightning balls.

It grew in size against the wind to a size of several feet, and kept expanding and contracting, making it extremely unstable.

The next moment, the two huge thunder balls exploded with a loud thunder. In the flash of spiritual light, the fire tornado and the black water snake disappeared.

Since Ning Fa was using all his strength, his magic power was naturally consumed rapidly, and he felt a little anxious.

Although he was confident that it was only a matter of time before he defeated the Taoist in yellow robe, this Taoist was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building and had endless magical powers in his body, so he was not much weaker than him.

If they continue to hold out like this, I'm afraid he can hold out for a long time.

But time is running out and I must go to the front battlefield to provide support immediately.

Thinking of this, Ning Fa decided to use his other trump card besides the Five Elements Divine Thunder and Ziwei Sky Fire.

He suddenly threw out another powerful punch, knocking the green mountain that was attacking from the air hundreds of feet away.

Ning Fa's aura was surging and silver light was flashing.

He slowly raised his right hand, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and drew it quickly in the air, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

I saw a silver lightning seal quickly taking shape in the air.

This thunder seal shines with brilliant silver light, and they are connected to each other.

A powerful and mysterious aura that seemed to be able to suppress everything emanated from this thunder seal which was only a few feet in size.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest in the distance had a drastic change of expression. He felt a strong sense of danger from the silver lightning mark.

At this moment, he had been firmly locked by the silver thunder seal, with no way to escape.

The Taoist in yellow robe felt a tremor in his heart, and immediately slapped the storage bag frantically.

There was a flash of spiritual light in front of him, and seven or eight treasures of various colors appeared in an instant. He even took out some offensive weapons to resist.

At this moment, a flash of silver light appeared dozens of feet above his head, and the thunder seal suddenly appeared as if it had teleported.

The lightning seal shone brightly, covering an area of dozens of feet centered on the Taoist in yellow robe.

In this pale silver space, silver rune shadows flickered continuously.

The Taoist in yellow robe felt as if his mind was frozen. Although he stretched out his hand, he forgot what he wanted to do. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and his mind became normal.

In horror, he frantically urged those treasures to block in front of him.

At this moment, the Taoist in yellow robe was horrified to find that his mental connection with these treasures suddenly became extremely sluggish, as if it had exceeded the control distance.

Although he urged his spiritual sense frantically, these treasures only responded slightly, and the previous feeling of being able to control them with ease was no longer there.

As for the black and white swords, emerald green mountains and white jade spiders in the distance, they simply could not be connected or commanded with the mind.

The Taoist in yellow robe looked at the mysterious lightning seal above his head in horror.

This mysterious thunder seal could actually shield and interfere with the spiritual perception between himself and the refined treasures and spiritual pets, making it impossible for him to control them with his spiritual perception.

He had never heard of such a strange ability before.

At this moment, his face changed drastically, and he held the yellow tortoise shell in his hand, forming a thick yellow light shield again.

Fortunately, when the magic weapon is held directly in the hand, it can be used as desired.

At this moment, a silver shadow flashed, and with a bang, Ning Fa's powerful punch hit the yellow light curtain, causing it to tremble violently.

The Taoist in yellow robe was shocked and subconsciously wanted to urge those treasures to come over.

Although a few treasures responded, they were still like drunks, flying slowly and crookedly.

A cruel smile flashed across Ningfa's eyes, and his powerful physical strength erupted completely.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already thrown hundreds of punches around this thick protective shield.

The power of each punch is no less than that of a quasi-second-level talisman.

The violent shock made it difficult for the yellow-robed monk to condense his magic power, making it impossible for him to use his powerful life-threatening secret technique.

This is what happens to a Dharma cultivator once a physical cultivator gets close to him.

Especially now that his spiritual awareness was severely interfered and restricted, he was unable to activate the treasure and could only passively take the beating.

Under the desperate eyes of the Taoist in yellow robe, after a few breaths, the protective shield outside his body was finally broken.

Ningfa inserted his right hook into his chest and took out a still beating heart.

The Taoist in yellow robe looked at him in horror and fear, his life force quickly fading away, and he died with his eyes open.

At this time, the mysterious silver thunder seal above slowly disappeared, and the interference of the strange silver light also dissipated.

Ning Fa couldn't help but reveal a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

The mysterious thunder seal he just used was the third style of Hunyuan Leihua - [Nirvana Thunder Seal].

This magical power is not a pure attack method like the previous two Thunder Cloud Movement and Spirit Thunder Whip.

The power of the Silent Thunder Seal is very special.

It can cover a certain range. The spiritual senses of the cultivators within this range will be severely interfered with and blocked, making it impossible for them to activate magic tools or spirit beasts as they wish.

The importance of spiritual awareness to cultivators in combat is no less than that of magic power.

Without spiritual consciousness, one is like a blind person, and the magical instruments and talismans that one relies on can no longer be used as desired.

For cultivators, especially those practicing magic, this is like having their arms and legs chopped off.

If a physical cultivator like Ning Fa gets close to you, you can only wait to be killed.

(End of this chapter)