Buli Dumpling

"Mr. Xu, are you really a Heavenly Master?"
"As genuine as they come, more real than gold!"
"I've heard that your reputation in the supernatural circle is really bad, even to the point where a ghost once called the police saying you were threatening him?"
"Impossible!"
"It wasn't me!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xu Yang clenched the Thousand-Year Peachwood Sword in his hand, and said, "What's the name of that ghost? Would you dare to let him confront me face to face?"
(PS: This book is also known as 'This Heavenly Master is too Vicious', 'Scaring Ghosts Makes You Stronger'.)

This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

Netherworld Calendar, 11800, August 17th.


The Netherworld has existed for countless years, but its modern "Netherworld Calendar" started the day Satan refined the divine essence and became the Lord of Hell.


The sky is still dark and grey, and the nine blood-red suns have yet to rise. Xu Yang has already arrived outside the City of Flames.


He transformed into a stone by the roadside, silently observing the divine city.


"Although the City of Flames is not as vast as the Death Lord's City of Death, it's not far behind!"


"The engraved divine formations within the city make me sense a hint of danger…"


There must be numerous divine inscription restrictions inside the City of Flames!


There might even be divine inscription restrictions personally engraved by Satan, otherwise, he wouldn't feel any sense of danger!


Chapter 472: Azazel