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Chapter 811: Battle of Liyuan (19) Buddha’s Mercy

Shi Feng roared wildly and stabbed the Demon Queen's heart with the magic staff.

The Demon King heard his voice and heard the sharp weapon piercing the air, so he thought the opponent was still stabbing with his sword.

He still didn't look back, dunked with his backhand, and kicked out.

"Here you go!" Shi Feng didn't wait for his leg to kick him, dropped his stick and rolled on the spot.

His move seemed to be menacing, but in fact it was not powerful at all. It was not attacking the Demon King, but deliberately giving the magic staff to the opponent. He was also afraid that the Demon King would be inconvenient to hold it, so he deliberately gave the staff the handle.

Huoshi could see it clearly from the side, and his expression suddenly changed, "What are you doing? Why did you return the staff to him?"

Yao Xing yelled, "You bastard! This guy wants to rebel!"

At this time, the Tianmu Divine Scepter was in the hands of the Demon King.

Feng Qitong looked up and saw the Demon King standing in front of him holding a magic staff. Without thinking, Feng Ming knife stabbed the opponent in the abdomen.

The Demon King's staff immediately fell head-on. At this moment, "Senior Sister Feng!" Shi Feng rolled over on the ground and rushed over quickly.

Feng Qitong was not wary of him, and suddenly felt pain in her wrist. The Fengming knife had been snatched away by Shi Feng.

All the heroes nearby secretly screamed, this guy really surrendered to the Demon King!

The Tianmu Divine Scepter fell with a strong wind. Shi Feng leaned over and hugged Feng Qitong, with his back facing up, trying to catch the Divine Scepter forcefully.

"Ah! Flash..." Feng Qitong couldn't help but exclaimed!

What happened just now completely confused her. She didn't understand why Shi Feng wanted to take away her knife, but she knew that Shi Feng's flesh and blood body would definitely not be able to withstand the blow of the divine staff.

Just as the magic staff was about to fall on Shi Feng's back, an incredible scene occurred!

I don't know where a strange force suddenly came from, pulling the head of the staff and lifting it up.

This power was so powerful that it lifted up the demon king and his staff and threw him two feet away.

Huoshi originally wanted to slash Shi Feng with his sword, but something unexpected happened, so he quickly put away his sword and attacked the Demon King.

Shi Feng let go of Feng Qitong, both of them were sweating profusely after escaping from death.

Especially Shi Feng, who just now secretly concentrated all his strength on his back, preparing to fight to the death.

But this time, it was a success!

Shi Feng's confidence greatly increased and his tongue exploded, "Everyone, stop! Don't attack."

Everyone's magical weapons were still chasing the demon king, but the demon king had a gloomy face and waved his staff to resist.

"Why don't you attack him?" Xiao Gourd asked curiously.

Shi Feng said loudly, "That staff is used to restrain the Demon King. As long as we don't do anything, the Demon King can't hurt us."

"Isn't that right, big man? Didn't the Demon King have a great time fighting us with the staff before?"

Shi Feng said in a deep voice, "Master Peacock gave the Demon King the Tianmu Divine Scepter to protect him. If we attack him, of course he can fight back. But the Master does not allow him to take the initiative to attack and harm others..."

After hearing this, the heroes were half-convinced, but they still took their magic weapons back to their sides, focused on alert, and the attack slowly stopped for a while.

The Demon King stood blankly on the spot, his face gloomy.

He looked at the Tianmu Divine Staff in his hand and threw it with all his strength, "Fuck you!"

The Tianmu Divine Scepter flew out three feet and landed on the stone slab with a "thud".

However, the next moment, the staff automatically jumped up from the ground without any wind, and flew back to the demon king's hand.

The demon king threw it three times, and the magic staff flew back three times, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Seeing such magic, Cui Xiaoxian was surprised and said, "This magic staff is like a cowhide plaster, clinging to the demon king! It's wrong... Didn't the magic staff let go before? Why didn't it fly back?"

Feng Qitong Bingxue was smart and slapped her forehead, "I understand, Master Peacock ordered the Demon King to protect the Dharma, so he was not allowed to give up the magic staff on his own initiative.

However, Master Peacock is an eminent monk who is compassionate and does not require his disciples to die to protect the Dharma.

Therefore, if a very powerful master comes and steals the Tianmu Divine Scepter, then the Demon King can escape from this place, and the Divine Scepter will not fly back on its own initiative. "

Little Gourd suddenly realized, "Haha! No wonder the Demon King's staff was robbed before, and he laughed wildly!

At the time, I thought he was laughing at us for being fooled, but now that I think about it, he was really happy after losing his staff! "

After hearing this, the cultivators of the Xuanding Sect felt ashamed for a moment. They tried their best to seize the Demon King's staff, but they didn't expect that it would actually be a disservice.

"That's not right." Fu Chuanxin thought for a moment and questioned, "Before, in Taisu City, in the underground palace of the Heavenly King's Palace, if the Demon King's staff was in his hand, wouldn't he still kill people?"

Baili Pingye sneered, "Hall Master Fu, haven't you figured it out yet? The Demon King has always been restrained by the magic circle. Previously, due to the explosion of underground spiritual veins, the magic circle failed, and the Demon King escaped.

Outside, without the constraints of the magic circle, of course he can do whatever he wants.

Now that he has returned to Liyuan, the magic circle is gradually restored, and the Demon King has taken back the staff, so he will naturally be bound by the Buddha Bowl magic circle again. "

The Demon King threw the staff several times, but couldn't get rid of it. Thinking of being bound endlessly from now on, he couldn't help but spit fire in his eyes.

"Smelly monk! You have detained me for tens of thousands of years, and I will fight with you!"

He roared wildly, rushed onto the stone platform, raised his staff, and smashed it down at the Buddha in the middle.

Before the magic staff touched the Buddha, a strong force pulled him backwards and fell to the bottom of the steps.

The statue of Skanda in front of the Buddha shines with divine light, enveloping the demon king, and the giant pestle flies out of his hand.

The demon king was covered by the divine light and could not move. The giant pestle fell and slapped him on the buttocks.

One blow, two blows, three blows... Even though the demon king's body was as strong as iron, his skin and flesh were soon torn to pieces.

The demon king cursed loudly at first, and was hit by twenty sticks in a row. His buttocks were bruised and he could not bear it. He kowtowed repeatedly, "... Spare my life! I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

Fat Huang put away the Sun-shooting Bow and panted repeatedly, "Fellow Daoist Shi, thanks to you, your last stab, returning the magic stick to the demon king, it was really wonderful, everyone owes you a life."

Shi Feng hurriedly said, "Master Huang, you are too kind!"

In the black tortoise bone, the white fox also said, "Little Stone, your attack just now even puzzled me. It seems that you have known the function of the Tianmu Magic Stick for a long time."

"No, Master Hu. I also understood it when I saw the picture of the demon king receiving precepts on the stone wall."

"Yes! The picture is very clear that the Tianmu Magic Stick was given to the demon king by Zen Master Xueyin."

"Well! And the verse below also clearly states, 'Give you a stick to replace your hand; give you a new one to Replace your old. Cut off the killing intention, hold it to protect'.

Use the staff to replace the hand, and the new to replace the old, so the demon king cannot use the ice blade claw in the Buddha bowl array as long as he takes the staff. And to cut off the killing intention, he can only hold the staff to protect the law. "

The white fox nodded repeatedly, "You looked carefully and thought about it carefully!"

Feng Qitong looked at Shi Feng and smiled slightly, "Brother Shi, you scared me just now, rushed over and suddenly took my knife, and faced the demon king straight, you are very brave!"

Shi Feng handed the Fengming knife in his hand back, "If you attack the demon king with a knife, then he can fight back.

And we close our eyes and wait for death, without resistance, we are unarmed. My Buddha is merciful, and the Buddha bowl array naturally allows him to kill innocent people. "

Feng Qitong looked at the other party, thinking that although Shi Feng took a risk, he still sacrificed his life to protect himself at the critical moment, and used his back to face the demon king's magic staff. For a moment, her eyes were a little wet.

The Horned Demon Dragon had already cleared the rubbish on the ground and returned to the Black Turtle Bone.

"Little Stone, did you see the look in Fairy Feng's eyes? I bet that if you ask her to go to bed now, she will definitely do it without saying a word..."

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