In front of the city gate, Li Qingxuan frowned as he looked at the suddenly rising light shield.
In places like the palace, formations are arranged, which will only be activated when encountering a huge crisis.
Daxia's imperial palace also had formations, and with the help of the terrain, countless masters practiced together day and night.
It can be said to be the last guarantee for a dynasty.
And when the old man appeared on the top of the imperial city, in an instant, all the Dali Forbidden Army, who were originally frightened by Li Qingxuan's power, stopped.
This old man is Mr. Zhu Qing, the dean of Bailu Academy in Dali.
Mr. San is already a god-like figure in Da Li.
Mr. Third was once just a follower of Mr. Big.
"King You, I am leading the 3,500 disciples of White Deer Academy to activate the dragon-protecting formation. If you know what is going on, leave immediately. Otherwise, when the masters of King Qin from all over the country gather in the capital, even if you are four or ten grades, you will not be able to escape. The fate of falling."
Mr. Zhu Qing said loudly.
Indeed, even a tenth-grade master cannot break through the formation that opens the palace.
Within the Dali Imperial Capital, there were still 60,000 soldiers from the other three city gates who had not arrived.
In addition, the nine military towns are not far from the imperial capital. They set off three days ago and are expected to arrive in another half a day.
No wonder the other party is so confident.
"Let me see what is so powerful about this dragon protection formation."
Li Qingxuan's body rose into the sky, and he slashed forward with a sword, and the mighty sword light roared down.
Just slashing on the light mask, the light mask swayed like water patterns, but until the sword light was exhausted, the light mask still did not break.
Li Qingxuan was just testing the sword, but he already knew the strength of this dragon-protecting formation.
It is simply too difficult to break the formation.
Is this the foundation of a country?
Zhu Qing was also surprised when he saw Li Qingxuan's sword, but he soon smiled proudly.
"How about it, Your Highness King You? I didn't lie to you. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
At this time, Qin Xiaomo, Ye Cangqiong, and Xuanyuan Crazy, who had killed hundreds of dragon guards, all got rid of the entanglement of the soldiers and came to the palace gate.
Behind them, soldiers quickly surrounded them.
Li Qingxuan discovered that Ye Cangqiong and others had lost a lot of energy.
Even Ye Cangqiong, who is usually the most reckless, is a little worried.
Li Qingxuan's brows wrinkled slightly.
He had already reached Dali Capital City, could he really retreat and fall short at the last moment?
Now there is only a wall between us and the Empress Dowager Dali, but it is like a chasm that cannot be broken through.
"As long as the formation has flaws, I don't believe we can't find any flaws."
Li Qingxuan stared at the light shield covering the imperial city. Under the eyes of God, all the executions of the formation clearly appeared in his mind.
But his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
The dragon-protecting formation is actually quite simple in layout, but it is extremely vast. It relies entirely on countless forbidden troops to be integrated with the terrain of the palace.
But the simpler the formation, the more difficult it is to crack.
Because it relies on the number of people to accumulate, if you want to break it, you can only weaken the number of people arranged little by little, or destroy it with brute force.
It is indeed possible for four tenth-grade people to unite to break the formation, but after it is broken, very little of the true energy will be consumed.
At that time, facing tens of thousands of Forbidden Army and Dali masters, they would really have no choice but to sit back and wait for death.
In the palace, the expressions of the Queen Mother of Dali and the ministers of Dali relaxed.
"Fortunately, I have the dragon protection formation in Dali. Otherwise, if this thief breaks into the palace, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Thinking of the palm that Li Qingxuan slapped the master of Jiange Pavilion to death, Empress Dowager Dali still felt her heart palpitating.
"The queen mother can rest assured that the dean will personally preside over the formation, so Li Qingxuan has no chance."
"If he is smart, he will leave now. Otherwise, when the 60,000 soldiers and horses from the other three city gates arrive, even if he wants to leave, it will not be that easy."
After hearing this, Queen Mother Dali was completely relieved.
The little princess Qiangwei next to her also looked outside with a complicated expression.
I didn't expect that this Li Qingxuan would be so powerful.
However, the power of an individual is too small after all. It is already amazing to be able to push Da Li to this level.
At this time, shouts came from the distant streets.
"Xicheng Guard Huang Tianlei is here to escort us."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of soldiers and horses were seen running over quickly.
Riding at the forefront was a middle-aged general wearing yellow armor, holding a pair of pumpkin hammers, and his clothes were shining with gold, which was particularly eye-catching.
"General Huang is here just in time. Please seal the road on the right."
Mr. Zhu Qing said loudly.
"Take orders."
Huang Tianlei immediately led his troops and formed a formation on the right.
"Bai Yong, the guard at the North City Gate, is here to escort you."
After Huang Tianlei, another group of soldiers appeared.
"Please line up on the left."
Zhu Qing said loudly.
"Nancheng Governor Bai Kui will come to escort you."
Another group of soldiers came.
The three city guards, plus the soldiers and horses from the east gate, a total of 80,000 people, completely surrounded Li Qingxuan and others.
Zhu Qing was not in a hurry to launch an attack, because with the lessons learned from the border battle, it was very likely that the 80,000 troops would be broken through by Li Qingxuan and the others.
So he was waiting for King Qin's division from the Nine Towns to arrive.
You must know that there are more than 90,000 soldiers and horses in Jiuzhen. The total number of soldiers and horses is 170,000, which is enough to surround four tenth-grade soldiers.
Unless there are two more tenth graders around Li Qingxuan, it is possible to break the formation.
At this moment, Queen Mother Dali and others were completely relieved.
The situation has completely turned around.
"How are you, Your Highness? Why don't you run away with your tail between your legs now?"
Zhu Qing chuckled.
Now that the overall situation is under control, he feels that he should teach this King You how to behave.
"Dean, don't say that. His Highness King You is still thinking of asking us, Dali, to give up three cities. Maybe these 80,000 soldiers and horses are not taken seriously."
Mr. Third also appeared next to Zhu Qing and said in a strange tone.
There was a middle-aged man next to him, holding a folding fan, but he didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but you could guess that he was probably the second gentleman from White Deer Academy.
Just when Li Qingxuan clenched the hilt of his sword, preparing to kill him before leaving, suddenly a figure from the distance came quickly.
From far to near, almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the top of the east city gate.
Ignoring the eyeing Dali army, they drifted directly towards Li Qingxuan's location.
At the same time, behind him, there were hundreds of subordinates following closely.
After seeing the figure that appeared, Mr. Third couldn't help but frowned and asked in confusion: "Demon Lord of the Underworld, why is he here?"