Boom!

As soon as Wen Zhong finished speaking, the thunder mace was directly shattered by a burst of divine power.

Countless purple divine thunders were destroyed by divine power, turning into wisps of purple lightning and dispersing in the void, leaving only the body of the thunder god mace still in the void.

call out!

The next second, before Wen Zhong could withdraw his magic weapon, a golden stick as huge as a sky pillar swept across.

There was a bang! The Thunder God Mace was directly hit by the giant stick and flew thousands of miles away, disappearing from everyone's eyes in an instant.

Wen Zhong was shocked and turned pale, and quickly followed it with his eyes.

The Thunder Mace is an artifact of authority and must not be lost, otherwise the authority will be used by evil heretics, which will be a grave sin!

call!

However, before the thunder weapon could be traced, a golden skyline suddenly appeared in Wen Zhong's peripheral vision.

"That is!!"

Wen Zhong was startled, turned his head and looked around, and his vision was immediately occupied by the golden divine brilliance.

A huge slash spanning thousands of miles soared into the sky, golden and brilliant, as thick as a sacred mountain, directly breaking the cloud formation composed of a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

In an instant, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers perished, and even the remaining thunder generals under Wen Zhong were wiped out by that blow, leaving only the true spirits returning to their places.

"Tianzun, be careful!"

At the critical moment, Nezha came to supervise the battle and rescued Wen Zhong.

Otherwise, this old man will probably have to return to the list of gods and wait for hundreds of years to regain his divine body.

"Go! Go! Retreat!"

Wen Zhong, who was stunned by Sun Wukong's stick, reacted and quickly yelled and led his team to escape.
Chapter completed!