C227 Delay the Time

In the distance, Zhang Zhengli's attack had already reached the old man's face.

The huge curved golden light left behind a series of afterimages, as if the air itself was going to be torn apart by it.

The strange bird was even more ferocious. Its two huge front claws flickered with a faint blue light, as if they were made of metal. It clawed at the old Daoist's head.

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