Gu Xiu could not accurately judge the sound she had just heard, so she had to report it truthfully.

I did hear a voice that seemed to come from a distance. The voice was very urgent and asked us to pull him out soon, but I cannot guarantee that the voice was from fellow Taoist Yu, because that voice had no similarity to fellow Taoist Yu's.

Gu Xiu was actually a little worried that he would not know whether his life and death contract with Yu Minghai would be known and used by the thing in the palace, and he made such a cry for help just to tempt them.

But I did not receive feedback from the magic weapon, and Brother Yu did not send a message to me.

The first person to speak was Xiao Dan. She didn't believe Gu Xiu's words, but she just felt that no matter what, she and Yu Minghai were both cultivators in the Power God Realm. In this case, if Yu Minghai was in danger, even if their spiritual sense attached to the magic weapon could not correctly feedback the situation in the palace to the master, Yu Minghai needed to send a voice to them, and he should send a voice to himself first.

Xiao Dan's doubts were normal. Just when Gu Xiu was thinking about whether to tell the short life and death contract signed between him and Yu Minghai, Tu Min had already begun to control the rope woven from ghost breath in his hand. The other end of the rope was connected to Yu Minghai in the palace.

Tu Min was collecting the ghost breath rope, and while taking her, she said: Now it is not to investigate why fellow Taoist Yu sent a message to fellow Taoist Gu, but the reason why the message to fellow Taoist Xiao was that before fellow Taoist entered the palace, we all promised that once someone discovered the abnormality, whether everyone discovered it or only one person discovered it, we must do our best to rescue fellow Taoist Yu from the palace without any conditions.

As soon as Tu Min said this, Gu Xiu suddenly felt that he was attached to the face. At this time, it was not the time to explain. If Yu Minghai was in danger in the short period of time that she explained, wouldn’t that be her fault?

Gu Xiu no longer looked at Xiao Dan who was waiting for her answer. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and stamped the magic seals one by one on Bai Lian. The magic weapon Gu Xiu used to rescue Yu Minghai in an emergency.

After hearing Tu Min's words, he saw Tu Min and Gu Xiu's quick decisions. Ji Yu and Yu Liuli didn't think much about it, and they both cast spells and tried their best to bring Yu Minghai out of the palace.

As several people cast their own spells, the sound coming from Gu Xiu's mind became clearer and clearer, and as the sound became clearer, the sound became more and more similar to Yu Minghai's voice.

Okay, it's almost time, everyone will write the magic print together! Finally, Ji Yu said, four people and eight hands kept flying, and the golden magic prints gradually took shape in these eight hands. Then, as the four people said in unison, they saw that the magic prints of different sizes and shapes were stamped on different magic instruments. As the four golden magic prints were immersed in the magic instrument, the magic instrument exerted force. Suddenly, the four people's expressions all relaxed and came out, and they pulled Yu Minghai out.

Just when the four people, including Jia Zong and Peng Chang, were stunned when they saw Yu Minghai appearing at the entrance of the Golden Palace, they were covered in blood.

Fellow Taoist Yu? You Ji Yu was about to ask something, but Gu Xiu suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: Bring Fellow Taoist Yu here soon!

Although the other three people didn't know why Gu Xiu was so anxious, both the spiritual consciousness and the breath had already moved with Gu Xiu's words.

The four of them had just pulled Yu Minghai, who was almost a bloody man, to their side. Before they could carefully ask what was going on in Yu Minghai and roughly healed his injuries, they saw a thick and strong black arm stretching out from the magnificent palace.

It was exactly the same as the arm that stretched out to grab Senior Brother Yu Tong before. No, it was not exactly the same. This arm was thicker and stronger than the one I saw before, and the smell of blood on it was even more serious.

Gu Xiu was sure that the bloody smell did not emanate from Yu Minghai, because this bloody smell not only filled everyone's sense of smell, but also extended to everyone's spiritual consciousness. The bloody smell contained the aura of destruction. This was an ultimate aura of destruction that Gu Xiu and others had never felt. However, when they first realized this aura of destruction, they understood in their hearts that this was a level of destruction that was higher than their cultivation level. This point was very similar to a warning to them, as if warning them to do what they could.

Obviously, Gu Xiu and the others were not threatened.

The four of them looked at each other and almost acted at the same time. At the same time, Peng Changzheng and Jia Zong, who received Gu Xiu's instructions, were activated.

Just when the thick arm on the unknown object was a little reluctant to retract back to the palace because he did not catch Yu Minghai, his prey, he suddenly found that his arm could not move. Not only could it not move, but was also pulled by an unknown force and slowly pulled out.

The owner of the arm might be anxious, and waved his arm suddenly, thinking of a force to reduce ten times. Looking at the formation light that weakened due to the wave of this arm, Gu Xiu hurriedly formed a seal to strengthen the strength of the formation.

He is a demon cultivator, a very powerful demon cultivator, with a huge body, and his hand is also his mouth, 'it' swallowed the monk and everything.

Although it was strange that Yu Minghai said, there was no time to ask in detail at this time. With Yu Minghai's prompt, everyone could use various magic tricks against the demon cultivators. The demon cultivator's arm was attacked by two monks of the scattered god stage. He seemed to be unable to withstand it, and he did not wave his arms anymore. Instead, he escaped from the center of his black palm. Originally, those demon cultivators could corrupt the magic weapons and talismans of the monks, but Gu Xiu used the Qiankun Reincarnation Array, which could transform the demon cultivators into divine breath or even ghost breath. In this way, as the demon breath was released more and more, the situation of the arm became more and more dangerous.

The owner of the arm should have noticed the danger, and stretched out a distance. The color of ink charcoal on the arm was gradually fading away, revealing its original flesh color.

The monks were a little puzzled. They didn't know what this extremely tall and stout demon cultivator was going to do. Suddenly, as blessed as a soul, Gu Xiu loudly reminded: He wants a hero to cut off his arm!

The hero cut off his arm! These four words are so easy to understand. Almost as soon as Gu Xiu finished speaking, the other monks understood what she meant, but what they could see and attack now was an arm. If the arm was broken by its master, then what's the use of them besieging this broken arm that had no master and had no master's breath left?
Chapter completed!