第三百五十七章 灭世（2 / 2）

文杰点头，收好玉瓶，周身被神力覆盖，散发出淡淡的金光。

双手轻轻挥舞，将星球内仅存的的灵气全部调动出来，并小心的收起。.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................(未完待续。)